acrylic on wallpaper 120×80cm
Acrylic on canvas
They wanted to dance all four together. Their wish is my command. Drawings in pastels. / Digitized and layered.
Portrait in oil on prepared masonite. / This painting was featured in the Red Bubble groups Strictly Faces, Impressionist Art, and Hombres Fatal. / /
oil on stretched canvas, 60×90 cm there are moments when you feel like you just want to curl up and hide… original is for sale, contact me via bubblemail or email (adress on profile page)
NOW AVAILABLE IN PRINT After some weeks of developing this piece in my mind it finally just started to come together. As usual I went at the theme with something different in mind. What are we to say about how the divine eye sees our world or we may see the divine world in comparison to our own. This thought inspired a more surreal feel to the finished product. Stock Usage Model - Felixdeon / Dome - Aegean-Prince / candles, stars, tree - Peace-of-Art / water - Persephone / water - kells-aristock / waterfall - Enchantedgal-Stock / Pillar - Mjranum-Stock / texture - Norke-Stock“ / Circles—XnickixstockX Scroll free stock provided by http://sxc.hu/ / GLobes created By Myself in 3dsMAX AWARDS & ACKNOWLEDGMENTS Deviant Art : Daily Deviation, 2007-10-09 Featured Glance and Gaze / Featured Seduced By Art IV / Featured Sep Visual Art Features / Featured Best of Weekly Phot.Manip
oil on canvas from last year when I had an infatuation with the colour Australian Red Gold / original is for sale, contact me via bubblemail or email (adress on profile page) / laminated print: /
This was painted in Photo Shop on a blank file set at 300 dpi. This painting is NOT photo generated or photo manipulation. This Is Mitch. He is my creation. He is was born in Venice Italy. His mother is Italian his father… well your just going to have to wait till I get his first chapter written. His family moved to the states , NYC, when he was 6. / After his father died his mother (never very caring in the first place) took off and he was left alone to bury his father at the age of 9. The only thing of value he had was a black Journal. After reading it Mitch finds out he is much more than just human. The continence of the journal was the history of his grandfather. Not wanting what happened to his grandfather to happen to him, Mitch takes to the streets. He spent his time growing up on the streets where he met an old blues player who taught him to play a guitar and sing the blues. That’s how he got money, singing on the streets and in joints. With his deep soulful voice and good looks getting a gig was easy. But it wasn’t enough, not for the life he wanted. / So being Italian… It was easy for him to find “other” work. He had learned to knife fight on the streets and became quite good. Then he hooks up with a small time drug lord and so it begins his true life of crime, soon Mitch becomes the right arm man for one of the biggest Mobsters in NYC…… Later , at the height of his success, just 18 Mitch unknowingly kills the Godfather’s nephew in a jealous rage, now he’s their target. / / Copyright / These Images and Writings Do Not Belong To ANY Public Domain. All images and Writing are copyright © Patricia Anne McCarty & Deep Red Tiger Images 2009. All Rights Reserved. Copying, altering, displaying or redistribution of any of these images or Writings without written permission from the artist is strictly prohibited. / Hombres Fatal / Villains and Villainess / Air Brush Art
This painting was voted into the top 10 in the “Its in his Eyes” challenge of the Red Bubble group Hombres Fatal. / ! / http://images-0.redbubble.com/img/art/border:whitewithdetail/product:laminated-print/size:small/view:preview/557522-2-portrait-of-ben-oil-painting-on-stretched-canvas.jpg! / This painting was just awarded a Commended at the AGRA Autumn Exhibition.
Traveling on his way, the Fool first encounters a Magician. Skillful, self-confident, a powerful Magus with the infinite as a halo floating above his head, the Magician mesmerizes the Fool. When asked, the Fool gives over his bundled pack and stick to the Magician. Raising his wand to heaven, pointing his finger to Earth, the Magician calls on all powers; magically, the cloth of the pack unfolds upon the table, revealing its contents. And to the Fool’s eyes it is as if the Magician has created the future with a word. There are all the possibilities laid out, all the directions he can take. The cool, airy Sword of intellect and communication, the fiery Wand of spirituality and ambition, the overflowing Chalice of Love and emotions, the solid Pentacle of work, possessions and body. With these tools, the Fool can create anything, make anything of his life. But here’s the question, did the Magician create the tools, or were they already in the pack? Only the Magician knows – and on this mystery, our eloquent mage refuses to say a word. At #1, the Magician is the male power of creation, creation by willpower and desire. In that ancient sense, it is the ability to make things so just by speaking them aloud (“And God said ‘Let there be Light!’ and there was Light”). / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / To read more go to this site
i Created this art when i was 17 .. the day i went London to study art this is what i took with me , and they loved it , and got me a place in uni … one of my old work that i still keep close. —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—— Lina / came up with this story to tell , please visit her pages for more great poems . / Thank you Lina . / —-—-—-—-—-—-— / My King I was with him in the desert, / I was 12 / He was ageless / Me and my mother traveled with him / We were fighting once again, / The tribes fought for many things, / This time it was water.. / Holy Holy Water He was our King in the desert, / We went with him everywhere / And inside my soul / Out there, / Burning the tears off with / The heat of 1,000 years I fell in love I was 12 and I could not be caught / Looking at him as if I were worthy / My mother was a widow / And our kind took care of each other / In the desert / In the heat that cleansed / Our Hearts and our Minds / Praise be to Allah, / Praise be to Allah, / Al ham dulAllah.. He took each of us in with his eyes / His men fought hard and we hurt very few, / He said we would only take / What Allah would give us, And he was right, / His fighting / Clean and Pure / He was our King in the desert, / Our Prince of survival I was 12 then.. And I loved him….
As a once psychology major, I was intrigued by Freud’s theory on the id and ego of the human psyche. It has been many years since those classes so my words may be somewhat off. But this piece is a self representation (aren’t they all?) of myself and how the “id” and “ego” play in our life decisions. We all seek pleasure and that constant feeling of euphoria, and our “id”’s only goal is to achieve those feelings without worry or care about the consequences of such actions. It is our “ego” that keeps the “id” in line, allowing us to think before we act, and to be able to foresee what may come of this pleasure seeking. It is a constant battle that wages on beneath our skin and sometimes the “id” overcomes. Some choose to live only by the “id”s bidding and never realize the destruction they leave behind when seeking their pleasures. I have been through that lifestyle once, and as much as I enjoyed such pleasures in bountiful amounts….the aftershock of those actions can still be felt today.
Runs Medicine – an Arapahoe Indian. / Original image – Library of Congress
Painting the tattoo was a challenge! / This painting has been featured in the Red Bubble groups Hombres Fatal and Japanfluence /
Lovers in a tantric embrace Winner of Alt Groups New avatar Challenge 3/09/2009
Watercolor and pencil on illustration board, / 15×20 / 2009 Related work: / The Waterman: Unio Mystica This is the second panel of The Waterman triptych. While the central panel represents the Christ as the macrocosm, the side panels are the microcosm, represented by the Four Elements and their manifestation in the physical world. Ignis Aeris is the yang pillar, the elements Fire and Air. Volatile and oriented upward, these elements are connected to the realms of the abstract thinking and intuition. Fire is the energy, passion and primeval instincts, that need to be balanced by the intellect (Air) in order to manifest in a most constructive way. The certainty of the Divine, that comes from the heart and from a primal knowledge, needs to be shaped by the intellect in order to become less aggressive and to expand (the butterflies rising from the fire and flying upward). Only through a perfect combination of faith and reason we can access the Divine and understand Its Laws. At the basis of the picture, handling the creative power of Fire, we see the Magician of the Tarot, which I represented wearing the skin of Nemean Lion, just like Greek hero Herakles. He represents the first step in the Hero’s Journey, or that path that each one of us need to find out and go through in order to become Whole with the Universe. The Magician is the one who uses his power of will (Fire) and mental skills (Air) in order to find his own path.
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acrylic on canvas 70×60cm
My first painting in over two years…my pastel drawings and photography became front and center as of late…I actually found my brushes had cob webs! / But true to form, I return to western art as it a subject that I feel comfortabe with and was a good way to help get me back in the groove. / This is a 24”X28” oil and acrylic painting. / Painted on Gallery Wrapped Linen Portrait Canvas / Thanks for viewing my art.
Oil on Canvas / 80cm x 100cm
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