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Fun concept with a little dig at the Beauty industry ;) as skin is unzipped to reveal the heart and seeds of the Fruit.
Classic tee design with scissors removing the heart.
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!
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
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Dedicated in loving memory of Mitch LeFever. (May 10,1973-January 17,2008) / Rest in peace my dear….I love you. xoxoxo
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
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…...
Acrylic and mixed media on canvas / November 2008 / Original for Sale $300 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
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 Copunty Wicklow, Ireland).
Please full view :) Stock Photo Credit: Background & Grave / Beautiful model / Left mountain / Right mountain / Tree angels / White castle
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
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
Song for Your Heart is a line taken from the song “Carry You Home” by James Blunt album”All The Lost Souls” I just fall to pieces when I hear it..let’s just say it moves me / ...there are many different interpretations of the lyrics. / Carry You Home is the type of song people have personal associations with…whether it’s war,addiction, devotion a higher love or loss…it’s a sign of a great lyric when they reach out and touch you personally. Trouble is her only friend and he’s back again / Makes her body older than it really is / And she says it’s high time she went away / No one’s got much to say in this town / Trouble is the only way is down. / Down, down As strong as you were, tender you go / I’m watching you breathing for the last time / A song for your heart, but when it is quiet / I know what it means and I’ll carry you home, / I’ll carry you home. If she had wings she would fly away / And another day God will give her some / Trouble is the only way is down. / Down, down. As strong as you were, tender you go / I’m watching you breathing, for the last time / A song for your heart, but when it is quiet. / I know what it means and I’ll carry you home. / I’ll carry you home…... click to hear this extraordinary song Image copyright © 2008 Shanina Conway. / Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited
Taken at around 12 AM in my yard. / The grass was due covered and I used an external flash to light up the background.
calligraphy ink and pastel on paper
Humanities progress has come at a heavy price to the natural environment. Pollution and destruction of natural habitats is slowly being reversed ( as much as possible ) at many locations all over the world, including Newcastle. The edge of the Mangrove Swamp on Ash Island, in Newcastle.
“All By Myself” by Eric Carmen “All By Myself” (Eric Carmen) When I was young / I never needed anyone / And making love was just for fun / Those days are gone Living alone / I think of all the friends I’ve known / When I dial the telephone / Nobody’s home All by myself / Don’t wanna be / All by myself / Anymore Hard to be sure / Sometimes I feel so insecure / And love’s so distant and obscure / Remains the cure All by myself / Don’t wanna be / All myself / Anymore All by myself / Don’t wanna be / All by myself / Anymore When I was young / I never needed anyone / And making love was just for fun / Those days are gone All by myself / Don’t wanna be / All by myself / Anymore All by myself / Don’t wanna live / Oh / Don’t wanna live / By myself / By myself / Anymore By myself / Anymore / Oh By myself / Don’t wanna live / I never, never, never / Needed anyone stock: / rebecca-parker-stock.deviantart.com / teatoo.deviantart.com / demoncherrystock.deviantart.com / pendlestock.deviantart.com other textures and blending photos my own
Ink on paper drawing from my 2005 series The Dead Dog Project. This body of work focused on how children cope with the subject of death. / This drawing is of a “taxidermy soft toy” I made and named Cuthbert. /
This was created for a friend who had lost someone she loved. 100% photoshop. Hand drawn outlines on my Wacom Graphire with a solid, hardedged brush, coloured using the medium chalk brush and texture overlays from: http://ro-stock.deviantart.com / http://coralove.deviantart.com / http://thiselectricheart.deviantart.com / http://absinthes-stock.deviantart.com
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