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  • Bingbing has no illusions about who or what he is. He knows himself all too well. King of the jungle am I! Click once on image to enlarge. / / / /

  • This is an infra-red edit of the single most humorous thing I have ever seen in a graveyard. I was Sacramento’s Old City Cemetery where countless historic figures are interred when I turned around and saw this sight. I could tell you it was a mother crow feeding a very large youngster; the young are easily as big as the parents while they are being fed outside of the nest. I could tell you that it was “bird season” for crows and this was some sort of bonding ritual between an old couple that had been together for years. Or I could tell you that it was about 10000 degrees in the graveyard when I took this shot and the birds were panting like crazy, especially the ones appropriately dressed (or “feathered”? “Downed”???) in black. But I’d rather say the thought that came to mind as soon as this painfully obvious shot was noticed: You REALLY know you’re dead when you look up to see two crows on a tombstone with your name on it, singing in harmony. That should confirm it nicely. THIS PIECE IS FEATURED IN: Amazing Graves. Thank you AG Group for remembering my little shot and honouring it once it returned! Ya’ll rock! The Necessary Evility / Nikon D80 / Nikkor 70-300mm lens / Exposure: 1/160 / F/stop: 5.6 / ISO: 400 (but I can’t imagine why) / Focal length: 300mm / Metering mode: Pattern / Creative setting: Vivid and actually important since that setting increases sharpness before editing to monochrome / no tripod (Maybe that explains the shutter speed and ISO) / hella hot outside (Perhaps 100 degrees F.) / No crows were not bothered in this shot / No, I’m not really sure what they were singing. Forgot my babblefish. / Corel Paintshop Pro Photo XI did the editing / shot taken due east

  • Är min svenska så dålig? translation: Is my swedish that bad? Yes! Turns out not even the Swedes could understand the adorable Swedish Chef!

  • I love bears! This is from a series I did last year. The original is sold but of course you can buy a high quality print or notecard through Red Bubble! If you’d like to see more of my artwork, please visit my website and sign up to to be on my mailing list. Thanks again for your interest, enthusiasm, and support! It means a lot to me. PS I may not be able to reply to all your comments—but really, I appreciate them all so much.

  • Self portrait texture from Pendlestock More from the series: / © Jessica Walker 2008

  • Out blurts the bastard lovechild Affluenza, from the fetid thighs of this and that. The Porsche Boxster, surely most symbolic of the lack of taste and the greed of those inflicted with the virus, ideal for dampening the loins of others equally afflicted. And so the virus spreads… What do the words within the word within the car say? “This shirt does not make me a better person. Neither does the phone I use, the watch I wear or the car I drive. These additions to my core will not make me a better parent, provider or friend than I already would have been. I have value independent of my material possessions. I pursue real needs over perceived wants. This shirt will not make me a better person. If your interest in me lies in the number of rooms in my house my interest in your has already ceased. I do not wish to be contaminated by your desire to waste. You are preventing humanity from moving forward. The children you have not yet had are already doomed. This shirt does not make me a better person, but perhaps a wiser one.” Dedicated to Anne and Darren. Without whom, nothing.

  • Nikon D700 Nikon 70-200 mm f 2.8 @ 200mm / ISO 400 A.P f 5.6 / Exposure 1/ 60 sec. / Brown Thornbill having fun with a mirror { Please note this is not a captured Bird } / All comments are really appreciated !! /

  • my youngest little muse almost 3.5 years old. digitally cross processed using photoshop curves.

  • Something about memories, secrets, past, present, future and who really gives a fuck anyway?
    by JenniferB

    The internet is a strange place, for many, like myself, it becomes a safe place, a place of refuge, warmth and protection, the life we re…

    The internet is a strange place, for many, like myself, it becomes a safe place, a place of refuge, warmth and protection, the life we reveal to others is portrayed on snapshots, tiny colourful glimpses of the entire picture, cryptic messages carved on the damp. cavernous walls of poems, stories and prose. Away from the internet we live, breathe, fuck, fight, earn a living, pay off debts, owe and feel obligated to people, in general we complicate our lives, more often than not, taking the easy road simply to please other people, keeping the peace to avoid conflict and confrontation. Life itself becomes a metaphor for codependency and we let others who depend on us suck the life force out of us. In taking care of others we lose ownership of ourselves… Our identities fall into the messed up, murky mosh-pit of everyday living. Some people have precious memories to look back on, images in the back of their minds that bring a smile to their faces causing them to sigh and shake their heads from side to side… Other people recall only painful nightmares and the memories that make them smile are far and few between. I think it’s important to remember that today’s experiences will one day become tomorrow’s memories,they’ll become the movies and photographs we replay in our minds over and over again… We can only change and shape those images by adding newer, happier ones to the album, and that can only be achieved in the present, by the things we do today. Wouldn’t it be great if we could put our memories through photoshop, edit, soften and enhance them? Ah shit, I’m just rambling, I haven’t written fuck all in a while and this is the only way I can get my mind back into gear… Creating letters and words out of my thoughts, that are unfortunately, due to a cocktail of mood stabilising chemicals, pretty limited. Sometimes I have to shut everything off, hold everything back, breathe everything in and close everything down in order to open myself up and let it all out. On those days it can seem like I’m non-existent… But I’m still here, just behind your computer screens, feeling and thinking, but saying nothing. We all have our secrets I guess…

  • VIEW LARGE PLEASE I have taken up sailing / A boat that is big enough for this genius life / A boat that cleans up easy / A boat that catches the wind and really lets you / feel the power of your sails Also, there is that navigation system that says / ...go back to the highlighted route / ...go back to the highlighted route Linaji 2009

  • Liquid Watercolor on Yupo (Robert Doak paint) These poor little fishies don’t have a chance with this big guy coming at them. Yet that is the underwater world – big fish eat little fish. Sometimes I don’t like reality, but it is what it is, and part of life is accepting things as they are, and often it is not on our terms. I guess this shows my soft spot for the little guy, the underdog. Swim little fishies swim, with all your heart, mind and energy!!

  • Medium: Woodblock Print, Edition of 15 Only when there gone there gone currently on #8 of the edition 15 original woodblock prints. / Size: 49” x 50” / $500 Original signed piece buy it now www.krystalkuhn.com

  • had to upload this,,,, the wind wasnt as bad today as yesterday, but it is still fairly blowy outside,,and this is the result from facing the wind the wrong way!! heheheeee!! Featured in self as other October 2009

  • Baby owls will evade their predators in many ways, and the most inventive is by making themselves look HUGE, all the while clacking their beaks threateningly! Canon S3-IS (fabulous compact Canon with a long lens), Casper, Wyoming; f6.3, 1/125. Great horned owlet. Featured in: / - High Desert Life group, August 2009 – thank you so much! / - I Love Birds group, August 2009 – thank you so much! / - Eye Contact group, September 2009 – thank you so much! / - Featured Only group, September 2009 – thank you so much! / - Earth Keepers group, October 2009 – thank you so much! / - Animals in Action, October 2009 – thank you so much!

  • are you an angel or a little devil ? depends on your mood i guess lol Copyright © Amanda Cass All rights reserved my images may not be reproduced in any form without my written permission

  • For the new calendar :) Have you seen he has the flute upside down? / I saw it later…

  • Oh, really Michael! / I’ve been playing around with a new halftone technique and created this as a test, it looks a little like that strange talking car from the 80s! Wear this and set yourself to scanner mode.

  • Nothing Really Ends The plan it wasn’t much of a plan / I just started walking / I had enough of this old town / had nothing else to do / It was one of those nights / you wonder how nobody died / we started talking / You didn’t come here to have fun / you said: “well I just came for you” But do you still love me? / do you feel the same / Do I have a chance / of doing that old dance / with someone I’ve been / pushing away And touch we touched the soul / the very soul, the soul of what we were then / With the old schemes of shattered dreams / lying on the floor / You looked at me / no more than sympathy / my lies you have heard them / My stories you have laughed with / my clothes you have torn And do you still love me? / do you feel the same / And do I have a chance / of doing that old dance again / Is it too late for some of that romance again / Let’s go away, we’ll never have the chance again You lost that feeling / You want it again / More than I’m feeling / you’ll never get / You’ve had a go at / all that you know / You lost that feeling / so come down and show Don’t say goodbye / let accusations fly / like in that movie / You know the one where Martin Sheen / waves his arm to the girl on the street / I once told a friend / that nothing really ends / no one can prove it / So I’m asking you now / could it possibly be / that you still love me? / And do you feel the same / Do I have a chance / of doing that old dance again / Is it too late for some of that romance again / Let’s go away, we’ll never have the chance again I take it all from you / I take it all from you / I take it all from you / I take it all from you I take it all from you / I take it all from you dEUS

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