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an image capturing the factors that impact on the “quality” of a photographic image. A window, glass, made opaque due to medium density housing regulations, dirty due to water restrictions, the sky and sunshine still fall on the fence that seperates us from strangers. The camera captures this everyday scene, the negative has imperfections, dust attaching itself to its surface during drying, or is pressed between it and the glass during scanning. The scanned image once again “loses” some of what was originally visible, printing the image again brings in imperfections in paper and ink. Yet even with these limitations and imperfections, the power and essence of the image remains. photographer: Chris Zissiadis / camera: Holga 120N
The Loss describes the fact that we all lost something, then we feel so lonely. It can be something or someone that made of us what we are, that made that we felt alive. / But finally all those events that hurt us so much built us, make us stronger and give us something in addition, something that will make us special! We only notice that (for those who notice it) a very long time later… In this creation this loss is reprensentated by the snail’s cockle, like if before she was in it, this was on her back, just like when a snail leave it. / But look at her back, ya see what she got in return? Wings. / The tree branches on her head symbolize her thoughts, so deeply rooted in her mind that she cannot see the good days and hope that are coming to her! This represents our blocked thoughts, when we feel so bad that we cannot help from having dark and depressive thoughts. / She also has elvish ears, the magicks she cannot see yet! So this creation is for those who actually feel bad, who have felt bad, who will feel bad. . Yet sold two posters of this creation. My gallery is Copyright © Wandering Soul. All rights reserved. / All the materials contained in my gallery may not be reproduced, copied, edited, published, transmitted or uploaded in any way without my written permission. My images do not belong to the public domain. / Please read the Etiquette Policy and respect it! / Modifying, tubing, cropping, using it for letters or stationeries, layouts, backgrounds, stock, copyrighting, stealing my work is not only against the law but unethical. / Altaring or using without express written permission is stealing. View More ART here!
My question is.. How do you feel and react when you know that your marriage is over? I personally can’t imagine the feeling but I have seen my best friend and model go through it first hand and it’s a total feeling of loss, hopelessness and sadness. My apologies for being melancholy but this is the unfortunate reality for many couples. Again, thank you to my beautiful model and friend…...
This is my 3rd and final piece in this series and I believe it closes this chapter yet leaves the door open to endless possibilities. This piece represents the past , present and a greener yet unwritten future. I believe we are all very resilient; can come through hardship and triumph in our unpredictable journey through life…... Again, a huge thank you to my friend and model…. / Nikon D80 / 18-200mm lens
This is the 3rd shot from today’s series of photos from the local grave yard.. I had heard recently that grave yards make a great subject for IR photography, and I personally think I have to agree as I believe that this is my best IR shot so far.. / The cross that you can see behind the headstone in the middle of the shot is the cross that I used as the subject for my So Dark The Con Of Man shot.. / Anyway let me know what you all think and i hope you like it all as much as i do.. Thanks for looking! Uploaded 31/01/2008
Dedicated in loving memory of Mitch LeFever. (May 10,1973-January 17,2008) / Rest in peace my dear….I love you. xoxoxo
A baby angel begins to slip down into the clouds as sun rays kiss his little body. This version has the words “Forever an Angel, Forever Loved” added to make it an ideal sympathy card if someone you know has experienced this unspeakable loss. These sorts of cards are not readily available. Deanna has lost several babies to miscarriage. This art is a tribute to all the little angels in our world who left their parents far too soon. For more about surviving miscarriage, visit my web site Facts about Miscarriage
Classic tee design with scissors removing the heart.
Please full view :) Stock Photo Credit: Background & Grave / Beautiful model / Left mountain / Right mountain / Tree angels / White castle
I saw the daughter of the sun; she stood / Under the north rise of the copse, where now / The shade-hoar faded, where began to show / Pale primrose heads, fresh as her own pale hood / Of straight hair, groups of early mercury / No greener than her own plain sheeny gown - / Long had I wandered in the winter-town / Of smoke-grey fog, of stone grey field and tree Nor girl she seemed, nor goddess; her grave face’ / Soft as a child’s, yet wise, brighter than spring, / More warm than summer, had strange shadowing, / Then mundane lustre held both more and less; No mirth was there, no glee, no eagerness, / No love, save love for every living thing. Elizabeth Daryush / (1887-1977) (Old Angel statue circa 1915 found in a graveyard in County Wicklow, Ireland).
Fun concept with a little dig at the Beauty industry ;) as skin is unzipped to reveal the heart and seeds of the Fruit.
Taken at around 12 AM in my yard. / The grass was due covered and I used an external flash to light up the background.
Acrylic and mixed media on canvas / November 2008 / Original SOLD Inspired by Elliott Smith Listen here: / Pitseleh / or / http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=kDMeEtUCq54 I’ll tell you why I don’t want to know where you are / I got a joke I’ve been dying to tell you / The silent kid is looking down the barrel / To make the noise that I kept so quiet / I kept it from you, pitseleh I’m not what’s missing from your life now / I could never be the puzzle pieces / They say that god makes problems just to see what you can stand / Before you do as the devil pleases give up the thing you love no one deserves it The first time I saw you, I knew it would never last / I’m not half what I wish I was / I’m so angry, / I don’t think it’ll ever pass / And I was bad news for you, / just because I never meant to hurt you
Out of ashes, new beginnings, / Out of fire comes new power, / Out of darkness, new day dawning, / Phoenix, help me in this trying hour. DJ Conway The Phoenix is the most famous of all rebirth symbols, a legendary bird that endlessly renews itself in fire. / Initially a symbol of the cyclic disappearance and reappearance of the Sun, the Phoenix soon became an emblem of human resurrection – and eventually of the indomitable human spirit in overcoming trials. My deepest hopes, since the onsets of Black Saturday and the devastation and sorrow felt across the lands of Australia, as well as here on redbubble with the outpourings of love, compassion and strength in thoughts and prayers is that it reaches and touches all who have lost someone, something or some part of their heart to this great fire – find the inner strength and wisdom, and most certainly feel the generosity and outpouring from so many human beings around the globe. / The empathy and compassion felt around the world is ironically, a gathering of souls in Unity – it saddens me that it takes a tragedy of this proportion to focus, it also fills me with joy that it is still possible… May we continue in the light of love and unify for the benefit of all humankind – as Love can move mountains All sales of this piece will be donated to Victorian Bushfire Appeal 2009 / This was an intention drawing while focusing on the victims of the Victorian Bushfires, photographed, colored in photoshop and Redfield plug-ins editing.
lisajen-stock.deviantart.com / sxc.hu, dreamstime / my own personal resources for light and blending This image has been digitally watermarked “Time to Say Goodbye” – Andrea Bocelli *Quando sono solo / Sogno allorizzonte / E mancan le parole / Si lo so che non c? luce / In una stanza / Quando manca il sole / Se non ci sei tu con me, con me. / Su le finestre / Mostra a tutti il mio cuore / Che hai acceso / Chiudi dentro me / La luce che / Hai incontrato per strada Time to say goodbye / Paesi che non ho mai / Veduto e vissuto con te / Adesso si li vivro. / Con te partiro / Su navi per mari / Che io lo so / No no non esistono piu / Its time to say goodbye. Quando sei lontana / Sogno allorizzonte / E mancan le parole / E io si lo so / Che sei con me con me / Tu mia luna tu sei qui con me / Mio sole tu sei qui con me / Con me con me con me Time to say goodbye / Paesi che non ho mai / Veduto e vissuto con te / Adesso si li vivro. / Con te partiro / Su navi per mari / Che io lo so / No no non esistono piu / Con te io li rivivro. / Con te partiro / Su navi per mari / Che io lo so / No no non esistono piu / Con te io li rivivro. / Con te partiro / Io con te. Time to say goodbye / —-—-—-——- When Im alone / I dream on the horizon / And words fail; / Yes, I know there is no light / In a room / Where the sun is not there / If you are not with me. / At the windows / Show everyone my heart / Which you set alight; / Enclose within me / The light you / Encountered on the street. Time to say goodbye, / To countries I never / Saw and shared with you, / Now, yes, I shall experience them, / Ill go with you / On ships across seas / Which, I know, / No, no, exist no longer; / With you I shall experience them. When you are far away / I dream on the horizon / And words fail, / And yes, I know / That you are with me; / You, my moon, are here with me, / My sun, you are here with me. / With me, with me, with me, Time to say goodbye, / To countries I never / Saw and shared with you, / Now, yes, I shall experience them, / Ill go with you / On ships across seas / Which, I know, / No, no, exist no longer; / With you I shall re-experience them. / Ill go with you / On ships across seas / Which, I know, / No, no, exist no longer; / With you I shall re-experience them. / Ill go with you, / I with you.8
Will You Be There [Spoken] / In Our Darkest Hour / In My Deepest Despair / Will You Still Care? / Will You Be There? / In My Trials / And My Tribulations / Through Our Doubts / And Frustrations / In My Violence / In My Turbulence / Through My Fear / And My Confessions / In My Anguish And My Pain / Through My Joy And My Sorrow / In The Promise Of Another Tomorrow / I’ll Never Let You Part / For You’re Always In My Heart. (Michael Jackson) R.I.P. 26th June 2009 (entire lyrics below) Hold Me / Like The River Jordan / And I Will Then Say To Thee / You Are My Friend Carry Me / Like You Are My Brother / Love Me Like A Mother / Will You Be There? Weary / Tell Me Will You Hold Me / When Wrong, Will You Skold Me / When Lost Will You Find Me? But They Told Me / A Man Should Be Faithful / And Walk When Not Able / And Fight Till The End / But I’m Only Human Everyone’s Taking Control Of Me / Seems That The World’s / Got A Role For Me / I’m So Confused / Will You Show To Me / You’ll Be There For Me / And Care Enough To Bear Me (Hold Me) / (Lay Your Head Lowly) / (Softly Then Boldly) / (Carry Me There) (Lead Me) / (Love Me And Feed Me) / (Kiss Me And Free Me) / (I Will Feel Blessed) (Carry) / (Carry Me Boldly) / (Lift Me Up Slowly) / (Carry Me There) (Save Me) / (Heal Me And Bathe Me) / (Softly You Say To Me) / (I Will Be There) (Lift Me) / (Lift Me Up Slowly) / (Carry Me Boldly) / (Show Me You Care) (Hold Me) / (Lay Your Head Lowly) / (Softly Then Boldly) / (Carry Me There) (Need Me) / (Love Me And Feed Me) / (Kiss Me And Free Me) / (I Will Feel Blessed) [Spoken] / In Our Darkest Hour / In My Deepest Despair / Will You Still Care? / Will You Be There? / In My Trials / And My Tribulations / Through Our Doubts / And Frustrations / In My Violence / In My Turbulence / Through My Fear / And My Confessions / In My Anguish And My Pain / Through My Joy And My Sorrow / In The Promise Of Another Tomorrow / I’ll Never Let You Part / For You’re Always In My Heart. (Michael Jackson) R.I.P. 26th June 2009
And straight on til morning. Credits on http://xnattyx.deviantart.com/ permission given by auroradreams to show the image,
collaboration between myself and model Jeanette Mathisen
today i was thinking about abuse - / people who’ve suffered it. childhoods ended by it. it has, i believe – at least, happened to all of us, to some extent. abuse of different natures, perhaps, but we have all experienced it in some form. this is for you. this is for us. i am just so tired of abuse… / 3 march 2009 – 19 september 2009.
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