This photo was taken on a trip down to Inverloch beach (Victoria, Australia)... on that day the sea and air were so quiet we were like standing still in time… Thank you so much for the plethora of comments everyone, I am glad this has touched so many people :) All proceeds from this image are donated in memory of my little boy Noah to the / Fanconi Anemia Research Fund. / Fanconi Anaemia (FA) is a rare inherited (genetic) disease, leading to progressive bone marrow failure, chromosome fragility and high cancer susceptibility. Gratefully / Carole The following images are also for sale to help and raise funds:
A Nolan Industries Unlimited Presentation Original Manuscript Provided by Raoul Duke Digital Fiddling Provided by Oscar Z. Acosta All Proceeds go to The Nolan Industries Yacht Fund / Black Edition / This is the actual musician who inspired the piece in the first place, sporting it. / / Detail /
The Story Underneath the Tree
This is to make Lucan’s work look good / I should retitle this…Band wagon jumping / because there are so many cassette tees on the site at the moment. / I was too slow / But I don’t give a shit / When have I ever let quality get in the way of an idea.
For the past couple of years I am attracted by the sunrise in the morning. This is one of such moments captured. Moisture is in the air Sunrise taken in Sydney. / 2005-03-13 5:18am / Panasonic DMC-LC1 / 1/200 / f/4.8 / ISO 100 © All Rights Reserved :hinting 2007 IR photo of the same view thinking of you / / Please see the rest of my portfolio. /
Another World / Do you still remember your childhood? / / My rules for photography and art are very simple – I like it, or I don’t… / / Thanks for visiting my folio :) / I certainly appreciate your taking time to view what I’ve been up to, and enjoy reading your comments. / / / / / Writings (or ramblings) / Weaver / High-Flyer / The 10th / The In-Between Place / The Haggard Crone / Come, Dark / Chandelier Brain / Eat Me / You’re Strange, Rick / Ever-Queen / Sleeping / Beauty / The Black, White & Grey / / * / / In another world I sat, a young dreamer, to an old tune / An occasional finger I dipped, wetting in the mainstream / Samples I savoured, tasting the blurry, whirly life of Others / Sounds I heard, breezing past my ears – bees in a sun-throttled field and time passed by… Strong I grew, hardier than most - / a mind of crystal, a hand of steel / a wit of lightning, / and a heart of soft, bleeding stone time passed by… Many friends I made, and they made me in turn / Songs I sung, but not with love – perhaps with too much love… / Smiles I strew – cold, lifeless, soulless, yet guileless / Hearts I broke, intentionally – to resonate with my own and more time passed… My practiced role wore me tightly / An occasional stutter, temporary trips / With practice, I surpassed even my own, / exceedingly high expectations. and time passes… Now I wait, patiently, constant like a river, an echo / I wait for the future and I wait for the past / I bear it in silence, knowing deep inside / The Call may come, and find me here waiting / and time is passing… /
This for you Terez , my lovely daughter , she died when she was nearly 15 …... Thank you my friends your comments and support mean a lot to me. I had this pain bottled up in me so so long… but I knew and hoped with time passing things will change and turn out good… I was right, things started to unfold last week and I could just see and feel it. Working with this wonderful model just inspired me and brought all those feelings up from my heart, bones and my most inner part. I loved every minutes of it and it gave me a wonderful peace of mind. / The original is 120cmX100cmx2cm , oil on canvas , SOLD !. / You can see this picture in a nice interior here / Hope you like it…? / Thank you dear ANAISNAIS/Anna-Marie for this beautiful writing here. / TURNING OVER / Clock strikes, / every second my heart stabs / another injection of grief, / as streams wash the contours / rushing the valleys of guise. Memories. / All I behold now you have gone, / besides photographs and diaries. / I stare at you and you are there, / besides me once more. Turning over, / another page lets me slowly learn / to accept this new place in time / where I find myself surrounded / by loneliness and sorrow. This is not, / of course how you would want me to be. / Were you with me now you would hold me, / stroke my face and comfort me. / Loving me, happily. Together, / we have shared these memories, / so many times, turning over, / those beautiful pages of times / roaming through contours of life. I recollect, / how we walked valleys and streams, / where we played, picniced and slept. / Turning over the page you stay with me, / through the treasures we have shared. Now at night / when I’m lonely, in those early cold hours, / turning over I’ll remember and cherish / those beautiful gifts given so freely; / and thank God for the time that you lived. / / /
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found your scent / found you in it buried myself / in our memories it remains / in a seperate drawer / so the scent won’t fade . o8.22.2oo8 / pastel on corrugated cardboard / approx 20”x23” .
Some detail from the pixel art. / /
Silhouette Art t-shirt design – Childhood memory of kids using Hills Hoist as a Merry Go Round! / More zomboy shirts here: /
Oil on wood / 60cm x 50cm / 2007 *Original not available / View it on Flickr! / My website / Facebook
Thanks very much to all who view and comment xxx
...Thx so much to clipics ..for their wonderful words below and poem…...The battle is often great. It is a battle we are seldom ready for…. Paul tells us, “our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against…the spiritual forces of evil” (Eph. 6:12f).. am feeling a great love for our warriors today..wherever they may be…..In Flanders Fields .. is one of the most famous poems written during World War I and … “the poppies grow” could refer to spreading blood … ‘Thinking of you’..first….sold laminated print to a mystery buyer on redbubble woohoo lol! . ..Flowers in Winter” by kind permission of clipics / featured in ‘Outsiders’ / The photograph is so familiar / I know it’s details through and through / It’s just a piece of mem’rabilia / And yet I see it now as new / A handsome boy of barely twenty / So grown up and yet so raw / A face so bright with hope in plenty / A handsome boy who fought a war But speak my heart I can’t begin to / For the words I can’t compose / An old man loved is flowers in winter / Daddy you’re my christmas rose The photograph has scarcely faded / But the man is sorely changed / He finds it hard to walk unaided / For youth and he are long estranged / And yet these eyes that saw such sorrow / Never flinch and shine the same / Ah nature lends and we but borrow / For a while this mortal frame But speak my heart I can’t begin to / For the words I can’t compose / An old man loved is flowers in winter / Daddy you’re my christmas rose The world he fought for is passing from us / And stronger values move offstage / I am but weak, a doubting Thomas / Just a product of my age / This life of ours is less distuinguished / We stand in awe of such esprit / And when that courage is extinguished / Then we shall all the poorer be But speak my heart I can’t begin to / For the words I can’t compose / An old man loved is flowers in winter / Daddy you’re my christmas rose Dillie Keane; Fascintaing Aida:written for her Father….
Sales of this design? – 2 sales Sweethearts is a pencil drawing which i’ve coloured digitally.. / I hope you like :)
Painting by Dorina Costras / 35/38 cm / Acrylic, on canvas / ______-- ORIGINAL FOR SALE
Painting by Dorina Costras / Acrylic on canvas / 48/50 cm —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—— / “UNSPOKEN WORDS” / was featured in “THE SISTERHOOD” – 22 June 2009 was featured in “HAIRSTYLES” – 23 June 2009 was featured in “Acrylic Painting” – 23 June 2009 was featured in “Fine Arts” – 25 June 2009 / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-——-
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Done in Apophysis and then finished in photoshop with wacom pen and pad. The Nature of the Spirit / Bold yet so Tender / Dancing yet standing still. MUSIC Featured in CORE / Featured in Digital Brushstrokes / Featured in THE SISTERHOOD / Featured in ABSTRACT DIGITAL ART AND WRITING / Featured in True Potential / Featured in Color Me a Rainbow / Featured in Paintings Modern and Beyond-PiMT / Featured in Sisters in Arms / Featured in EMI Illistrated
A tribute to my beautiful daughter , she died when she was nearly 15…, Terezkem emlekere…. / A long sweet dream covers her like a soft blanket… Digital Fine Art in oil painting style, by Maria Szollosi aka MARISKA August 2009. All Origional art work can be purchased through the artist. —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-——- Copyright notice: / All rights reserved. All images contained on these pages are © copyright protected by Mariska and any use of these images in any form without written permission will be considered an infringement of these copyrights
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