oil on canvas
Strictly for those who want to get seduced. I dare YOU to add it to your favorites. :)
During a road trip home…I was reading my book as a passenger in a car. This postcard I received from ‘Berlin’ was my bookmarker. I thought it went well together with “The First Europeans” chapter. ...Yes, just another random still life shot from me to you. :)
I was in the living room of a dear friend. This book was open to this page with the old-fashioned clock on the cover. I then…briefly laid my glass of wine atop of the page to show that “Time Is Of The Essence” in this randomly thought up ‘still life’ moment. Sold 1 laminated print to a RedBubbler.
PART OF THE “LIFE IS….” COLLECTION “LIFE IS…..GROWTH” LOVE THE SOFT PINKS IN THE FLOWER HERE WITH A PERFECT REFLECTION TAKEN ON A GLASS TOP COFFEE TABLE . IT HAS A SENSUALITY ABOUT IT THAT IS INTERESTING . /
Book Cover for / Elevator Instructions…How To Live
Me and my Canon BROKEN WINGS FEATURED on Red Bubble HOME PAGE Friday November 13
Marzipan rose
No, not the state, nor it’s deep peach color, but rather the state of mind colored and conveyed by Ms. O’Keefe’s keen perception and ability to communicate the living sensuality she perceived everywhere she looked. She awakened me to new vistas of awareness. I suppose I should blame Georgia for my tendency to be easily distracted and perpetually late because I stopped to smell a rose or to admire the sensual curve of a bleached skull or a desert canyon. I drink to the beauty of corral sunsets and hibiscus / and to Georgia, may she be responsible for my being late to meet my maker—but I would imagine fate will understand my distraction.
On a flight back to the kingdom within, the kingdom of peace, of, love, of beauty, the kingdom of Heaven, she sheds tears for all the pain she has seen, for all the love that is lost, for all tears that we cry…... / She leaves a sparkling trail of angel’s dust to fall back down to earth, maybe they will reach our hearts, touch our souls, and let us find the Love that is inside us, the beauty of all that is…..reach deep inside, find your kingdom of love and light, Your Kingdom of Heaven…. / Shed no more tears, but those of love and for love… / Peace Always, / Leah♥ *An older graphite piece revisited, completely compiled in Photoshop ;)
What was elegance to a snail’s victory? It was joy, joy, joy.. The report found. For no precise nor eloquent words Not even lit…
All thoughout last night and this morning I felt so blessed. I was not thinking of the show so much as what each and every experience I had had that has brought me to this place. As soon as I own my life I feel a wave of relief and the desires I am ready to receive do show up in all manner of joy and abundance. One and a half years ago I was just getting out of bed and allowing a great bout of depression to consume me and my hopes and dreams.. / Every morning without fail for only One to Two Minutes out of my day I would lay in bed and say to myself with a huge wave of belief so grand and fine that I felt the power of Love and happiness swell up inside me as I said: “Today might be the day That I find Myself” Then I would get up out of bed and most likely not shower and go to the couch out in the living room, sit with a channel changer in my hand and watch television all day. / . / Then, as so many of you who have known me for awhile knows, I went to my computer one morning after my mantra and I hooked into this site and to YOU. / . / Healing after Healing after ….. on and on.. what hit me was Love. IT was then I began to work a photoshop program for 10 hours a day (instead of television, I now do not own one) for a year at least… I remember not wanting to leave my home, as I did not want to socialize nor see anyone. I worked to pay my rent minimal (as I hated to leave the house) and stayed inside and learned my craft and spent time with you. / . / There is more to write on this but the profound appreciation I have for RB and my fellows swelled up inside me today early this morning as I was cleaning up after the festivities. / . / Thank You. / I Love You. Linaji
A heart was forming in the sky. / Shapeless beginnings relentless delusions / Formed from condensed notions that feel like rain / Dusted with particles called lack of attention in vein / Weathered and white, Clean and Bright Vaporous touch of mothers hand against the / Harrowing slip, where moon shines bright against / Bothersome truth. Oh truth that senses manipulations / Of the weathered vein.. Called lack of attention / Called heartless telling / Called better left to the elders who hold the stormy past Called back to life / Forming from formless / Heartless lie Linaji 2009
She lay quietly, glistening, / the stars of her skin twinkle as his fingers pass / and he wonders what universe her mind is in / as he feels…
What are you waiting for? / I am waiting for recognition. / What kind? / The kind that ‘they’ won’t give me / Well, allow the ones IN that wi…
I noticed something today and it kinda got me goat. Well you can tell by the context of the piece what subject matter this may be about. I like to share this with my fellows as for me, when putting my work out to others I face sometimes this feeling of wanting what simply at this moment in time is not mine to experience. And I go inside and see that it is indeed my thinking that has brought me this angst or whatever negative emotion name appears. / . / I am having such an amazing experience with my art and recognition,,, still this stuff comes up for me and I go to a conversation like this one to feel better and understand that I am creating my own little glitch!! Not anyone ‘else’! / xxxO
I am standing close / So you can smell my / Like / Of you / Touch my petal skin / Explore my tones / Yellow means fear passed / Over, deeper shining truth / Kiss me / Under rays of hope xx / Linaji 2009 / (yes for you)
Hate and Love ...they have so much in common.
He fed me with his old veins, / Freckled truths whips insight frenzy How much he seems lost to this world. Splitting hairs he seeks …
For a Dear Friend and Co-Creator. / I love you.
light within / came a calling ever so slight / calling me forward / past darkness of plight / resolved by spirits mending / carried through river bending / slightness seem mightier / then heavy handed will like a hymn of peace…Linaji 2009
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