Mannequins
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People Set Lensbaby original with Canon 20D
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For those who are interested: / Here is the original photo
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I do. And everything she symbolizes – the familiar sights and sounds, the period of our lives embedded in long term memory with our mothers, sisters, aunties and neighbors in it, the uniform sound of a sewing machine intertwined with casual chitchat. I still remember those gentle hands, gliding skillfully over soft materials, more than capable of turning a piece of fabric into lovable garments. Even my first girlfriend, the sweetest of souls, from a family of many, used to make clothes for herself, in patterns and colors she desired, as tight as I could wish, to perfectly fit the young man’s eye. Nowadays, the skill has migrated to distant lands, in search of a new pair of hands, not necessarily gentler, certainly cheaper. Time flies. We are left to do what people whose expiry date is fast approaching do – recycle the recollection of the good old days, the age when we were young and good looking. Now, we are only good looking. Such is life.
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This pen and ink design shows two female mannequins in a shop window – from my original black and white photo Dreams and Regrets
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@ All images are copyright of Rosa Cobos 2008 . Rights reserved You can pass through me.. / as the light passes… / the rain and the forest.. / leaving their moaning of solitude.. / for no flesh has captured my essence. Where is it… ? / My blood has left the circuits / of the memory.. / bubbles of dazzling evanescency.. / Where is it…? / The heart that once stabbed other´s with my… / inquiries.. / demands.. / perceptions of what is wrong.. / outside the mask.. When I could not feel the tears.. / rolling down my cheeks.. / for they were sold.. / to the ephemeral.. / being the permanent a disguise.. / for the half understood reality. Where is it…? / My voice…!!!!! / Lost in grandeur.. / lost in violet-red.. / pulses of seasons.. / nights and days.. / counted… one….. two.. / till i have lost the counting.. / dying away.. / as a rythmic frenzy… / poor fool… / desintegrated as mad snow. Once breath named Life.. / Out of my vacuum… / still Life is… / Unsound… profundity / of Unmasked Ego. / (Rosa Cobos) © Copyright 2008 Rosa Cobos . All rights reserved
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@ All images are copyright of Rosa Cobos 2008 . Rights reserved She is my friend.. / nowadays, she does not talk.. / but the way she is facing the sunset.. / the way she is touching her sweet chin.. / the way her artificial hair waves and gives shapes / her perfect skull. / the way you see.. / is giving me her back.. / just tells me.. that.. / once rejected by the dreamy lovers.. / she has found a the perfect one.. / And she is hidding from me.. / the breaking of lust of her mouth.. / the burning eyes.. explossion of dust.. / the long promised throne.. / that it wont come.. / for thrones are for queens.. / and she.. / is ajust a dream.. / of beauty.. / of happiness.. / of eternal life.. / I love her .. / because.. / she can´t.. / (Rosa Cobos) © Copyright Rosa Cobos 2008 . All rights reservved
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someone has just told me that I should make it clear that the title is sarcastic – so: the title is sarcastic / :)
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If you have yet to experience the brilliant writing of Nicole Ryan, get your mouse to click there pronto, you will not be disappointed. / Inspired by this
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oh headless woman… / I was just chatting with a man, / when you startled me, / hey, let me be… / ah,...ok, / you just wanna say hi? / next time, don’t ya do that… / ok? / bye bye… (a window display of a headless mannequin that really jolted my attention when i was chatting with a pal on the way to McDonald’s…
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Copyright Sharaya Brooks 2008
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March 2009…placed in the Top Ten in the Dolls, Mannequins and Figurines challenge hosted by the Mood and Ambience group; and featured in Out of the Past. January 2009…featured in Vintage and Gorgeous
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Graphite on A3 paper. January 2009. Inspired by a Giorgio de Chirico oil painting. Titled “Travatore”. / View some of his work here / (Sorry looks like this link does not work anymore, google him..)
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All images are © Copyright Rosa Cobos 2009 . All rights reserved New Video-Clip available….as easy as clicking and feeling curious about Music-Images-Art… this time… thank’s to Bob Dylan’s “Just Like a Woman” / Enjoy this video-clip in here, JustLikeAWoman Woman as it should be dreamed.. / Goddess….. / Archetypal queen… / but sometimes she is…. human. / I would invite you to recover the image of “a woman” that came out of B. Dylan’s soul once… It seems that many years are gone.. but for me they aren’t…Time does not count… when true poetry and art emerge from my inner soil.. like eternal crocuses after the winter time. I have … in my searching, for the Soul’s Resonance….made this for me sensible and exciting video-clip….out of my photographs… and the one… Bob Dylan’s song…”Just LIke AWoman”.. that so many times have sung and cherished… because though I am a woman… my heart can feel the manhood’s heart too… Today it is his poetry shinning… and my delicate mannequins… chorusing him…. in line. / Enjoy this video-clip in here, JustLikeAWoman
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No tricks no fancy lighting just a straight forward photograph.
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Score (noun). / 1. A usually numerical record of a competitive event; / 2. The act of securing an advantage, especially a surprising or significant gain; / 3. A grievance that is harbored and requires satisfaction; / 4. The written form of the composition for orchestral or vocal parts; / 5. The music written for a movie or a play; / And many other definitions in our life… Life is a competition. And in this competition, in this game with a name LIFE everyone has a SCORE. Sometimes your score is even more important than you. For some individuals your score is only a characteristic of your personality… Look around and you see what’s going on… Here is the mirror. It doesn’t like you and says: Get out, don’t look at me! Here are the people. They don’t like you and say: Get away, you’re damaging our landscape! Here is the person. He doesn’t know you and not talking to you. He has no any interest to you because he doesn’t know your LIFE SCORE… But somewhere are different mirrors, and different people, and different person. They will be able to see the most important things in your personality. And they will say: How wonderful are you, stay with us… Just find these people – it’s not so difficult… Life… competition… game… numbers… score… What’s more important than you, yourself, for yourself, and all around you… Thanks to: / 57mannequins from deviantart.com for this “little man” / thatestock from deviantart.com for the “torso mannequin”; / Falln_Stock from deviantart.com for the antique piano from the Texas museum. / The middle mannequin – from last Christmas window decoration of Bergdorf & Goodman store in New York
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Mannequin (noun). / Dummy, lay figure, manikin, artificial person, model of the body, “little man”. The word comes from the Dutch/German word “manneken” , literally meaning “little man”. “Mannequin” is the French form… I always knew that artificial people have their own secret life, hidden from our eyes. Like among us their life is a challenge. Everyone wants to achieve something, get a first place in life competition… But it’s a long line of competitors on that way and only one wins the first prize – the place in shop-window. May be it will be the best in line… may be not… Thanks to 57mannequins from deviantart.com for this “little man”. / The middle mannequin – from last Christmas window decoration of Bergdorf & Goodman store in New York.
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Model: Alex Taken at Picture Perfect Studio for V’n’V Boutique.
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Model – Alex / This image was taken for V’n’V Boutique
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All images are © Copyright Rosa Cobos 2009 . All rights reserved I know that you are complaining / about my habits of layering, / memories of one spring… after another one. / And that in my wish to forget the unforgettable, / I am blending the Times of Life, / deleting the outlines, / of the events and comings and goings. / Just to play with the light, / yes…. artificial encounters, / where the flowers cannot count, / the rays of sun, / for they are printed into the scent, / of lost shadings, / once they start to wither, / along with the months. I know that you wished to catch the flow of my webb, / made of looks of desire and sighs of regret. / But I did not let you go into the garden / of undefined colours and shapes. / new creatures of dancing petals, / fluttering around my Soul, / The moon spitted dreams of flowers into my skin, / like a shower of Life… / attracted by the Virgin Echo of my sex. / I then…. swayed….in Doulce Memoire… / songs of ancient lores, / when there was time for returning / to the craddle of deepening sleep. / Black satin sheets moulding the shadows, / of a body young, / reverberating presence, / not a thought… sparkle of Mind. I am leaving… / leave… long…. leave…. / away…. / Doulce Memoire. / Rosa Cobos © Copyright Rosa Cobos 2009 . All rights reserved
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The motifs of SYNTHESIZED FASHION take up standardised, life- and speechless storefront mannequins as protagonists and imbue them with idiosyncratic personalities and a language all their own. Transposed into a novel visual context and given their own stage setting, as it were, they are plunged at the deep end into a realm of captivatingly mysterious beauty and for one timeless moment, vouchsafed a depth beyond all standardisation and conformity.
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Ink lines, digital colour. For The Doll challenge, over at the ‘Finks of Inks’ group. See the stages of this piece HERE.
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