Polaroid type 55, South Australia, 2006
old old old character I made lo____ong time ago. / was doing some scribbling and didn’t realize I was drawing dolly again, I guess my brain hasn’t forgotten her. Ahhh….nostalgic. seriously going to bed. Will be doing the long overdue ping pong 09 tomorrow. yaaawwnnn…..
Picture from my old flat. I had a coffee and cigar, air was full of smoke.. melancholic..
Title:From the Sea / Artist: Jessica Tremp / Model: Jo O’Brien THE MERMAID A mermaid found a swimming lad, / Picked him for her own, / Pressed her body to his body, / Laughed; and plunging down / Forgot in cruel happiness / That even lovers drown. William Butler Yeats a few of my favourite things come together…mystery, the sea, earthy colours and textures and an overall sense of whimsicality and melancholy
Melancholic girl
A splash of color. I tried to reproduce what I really saw at the moment I took this shot. A splash of color.
is Dolly’s master… / Incase you are wondering.
I’m walking to you.. / to beyond the seas.. / beyond the oceans.. / this freezing cold doesn’t hurts me anymore.. / cause I know that I’m so close..
acrylic on canvas. 2007
This artwork features two of my Creatures of Whimsy, a pair of solemn and introspective flowers. I wonder what they are thinking? They are digitally combined with a softly-colored portion of my ink piece, Undulating Biotic. See more of my artwork at my website, www.thaneeya.com.
the final image in my untitled series of pictures that focus on a bowl of flowers reflecting from a mirror. All three of these pictures were shot from the TV screen very late one night and have retained a feeling of a narrative to them. / /
stocks from sxc.hu & personal
Photomanipulation, Photoshop, need I say more? :) / For more information visit www.lfimm3.deviantart.com/gallery
Print version of my tee, Hold Me… / / am really glad and thankful that you guys have been able to tell and feel the emotions from this design when i first upload it as a tee yesterday.. thank you thank you.. X) / Originally draw with .05 pen in my A6 sketchbook.. / textured and colored in photoshop.. Inspired by the song When Love and Death Embrace by HIM I’m in love with you / And it’s crushing my heart / All I want is you / To take me into your arms When love and death embrace I love you / And you’re crushing my heart / I need you / Please take me into your arms When love and death embrace / When love and death embrace / When love and death embrace / When love and death embrace
Originally draw with .05 pen in my A6 sketchbook.. sometimes when i can’t get to sleep, i’d take out my lil sketchbook and doodle as i listen to my (now dead) ipod.. i find it rather relaxing to doodle in the dark.. i don’t need to worry about details.. no worries about me spoiling/hurting my eyes.. i hardly bother to squint.. to me, am just doodling with what little light i get from my brother’s room.. the point of sketching in the dark is to not worry about details and mistakes. so i won’t be stressed about making mistakes.. =D / textured and colored in photoshop.. Inspired by the song When Love and Death Embrace by HIM I’m in love with you / And it’s crushing my heart / All I want is you / To take me into your arms When love and death embrace I love you / And you’re crushing my heart / I need you / Please take me into your arms When love and death embrace / When love and death embrace / When love and death embrace / When love and death embrace
what is the point of telling you anything / you never listen to me / you only hear the bad, the worst / but the good news? / you don’t care for them at all why? am i nothing to you / can’t you understand me / can’t you try, at least / do i mean nothing to you? why can’t you feel happy for me? i fought hard on my own / i’m slowly reaching my goals / accomplishing them slowly but why… / why do you feel nothing for me? uploaded this a few days ago actually.. just didn’t have it published till now.. you know.. that feeling.. when you’ve accomplished something, but no one seems to give a damn? it feels like sorta.. like having acid pouring out of my heart instead of blood.. running through my veins, burning me from the inside.. tears.. tears burn my eyes.. so much, it’s as if i’m crying blood.. how can i not turn into a hermit? if i retreat from people.. maybe i won’t need them so much. i won’t care for them. then i won’t feel pain if they never care or love or feel happy for me, hey?
Drew this piece early this month while mending my stall early this month, listening to my ipod cos there’s not much customers on sundays.. I initially thought i’d call this “You can’t see me”... i was a lil confused by my drawing.. so i showed Karin and ask what she thought of it and she mentioned.. “You wish to remain hidden? You can’t see me, or are you saying ’ you won’t see me’ – is this you hiding your heart and your feelings behind the cutest teddy bear I’ve ever seen?” Love Karin!! XD i realised that my drawing’s prolly derived from my daily life at home.. i’m not allowed to express any sadness or anger or stress or pain etc. being too happy is wrong too.. even if i were to express them, she won’t see or acknowledge them.. she’d ignore my pain and agony, even if she’s the one that causes it while he’d worry thinking i’d go nuts anytime.. i miss Brown… PS: i really should be preparing for my stall.. but i got distracted by this while creating printouts for my pendants.. i won’t be logging back in till next monday.. eheh.. sorry.. Fall Strains by To Die For Where were you when I needed someone / To help me ease my pain / Where were you when I needed comfort / To get me through the day There was no one to hold my hand / When I couldn’t sleep at night / No one there to understand / Too scared to sleep ‘til daylight Another night without you / Another night of fear / Another night of loneliness / Wishing you were here Can’t find the light without you / Darkness calls me near / To another sleepless night / Whishing you were here Years we shared have lost their meaning / Wihtout you by my side / Memories of all the good times / Bring tears in my eyes Another night without you / Another night of fear / Another night of loneliness / Wishing you were here Can’t find the light without you / Darkness calls me near / To another sleepless night / Wishing you were here
Yellow flowers – mixed media work
Watercolor on paper 14×10 Moorea my favorite song ever… hits so deep in my heart. ..literally brings me to tears sometimes.
A savannah, is a tropical grassland ecosystem characterized by the trees being sufficiently small or widely spaced so that the canopy does not close. The open canopy allows sufficient light to reach the ground to support an unbroken herbaceous layer consisting primarily of C4 grasses. Some classification systems also recognize a grassland savannah from which trees are absent. It is often believed that savannahs feature widely spaced, scattered trees, however in many savannah communities tree densities are higher and trees are more regularly spaced than in forest communities. Savannahs are also characterized by seasonal water availability, with the majority of rainfall being confined to one season of the year. Savannahs can be associated with several types of biomes. Savannahs are frequently seen as a transitional zone, occurring between forest and desert or prairie. They cover 20% of the globe not including oceans. The largest amount of Savannah is in Africa.
featured in Universal Innovation 09-16-2009 / featured in The Patchwork 09-14-2009 MUSIC Sittin’ on a highway in a broken van / Thinkin’ of you again / I guess I have to hitchhike to the station / With every step I see your face / Like a mirror looking back at me / Sayin’ you’re the only one / Making me feel I could survive / I am so glad to be alive / Nowhere to run and not a guitar to play / Mixed up inside and it’s been raining all day / Since you ran away / Manhattan Island serenade / [ Find more Lyrics on www.mp3lyrics.org/cjr ] ‘k Zit hier op de snelweg met een lege tank / Regen klettert op ‘t dak / Ik zal nou wel naar huis toe moeten liften / Ik denk aan jou bij elke stap / In de verte blijft de transit staan / Ik kom nooit meer van je los / ‘k Zie de Caltex in de nevel / Olievlekken op de maas / ‘k Loop wel door maar ik kan nergens heen / ‘t Regent nog steeds en ik voel me zo alleen / Nu ‘k je nooit meer zie / Oude Maasweg, kwart voor drie / Nu ‘k je nooit meer zie / Oude Maasweg, kwart voor drie Created with Apophysis & PSP / / / / / / / /
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