Transience
18 creative works found
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All work in this portfolio is © Stephanie Rachel Seely. / These materials (images and poems) may NOT be edited, copied, reproduced, printed, distributed, displayed, performed, or used in any way, in whole or in part, without my written permission. Please respect copyright and do not save or upload any images or poems to Photobucket, Flickr, Myspace, Facebook etc. These creative materials are NOT public domain. Check out my autumn art A little something I came up after watching the leaves fall from the trees.
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All work in this portfolio is © Stephanie Rachel Seely. / These materials (images and poems) may NOT be edited, copied, reproduced, printed, distributed, displayed, performed, or used in any way, in whole or in part, without my written permission. Please respect copyright and do not save or upload any images or poems to Photobucket, Flickr, Myspace, Facebook etc. These creative materials are NOT public domain. Check out my autumn art
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All work in this portfolio is © Stephanie Rachel Seely. / These materials (images and poems) may NOT be edited, copied, reproduced, printed, distributed, displayed, performed, or used in any way, in whole or in part, without my written permission. Please respect copyright and do not save or upload any images or poems to Photobucket, Flickr, Myspace, Facebook etc. These creative materials are NOT public domain. Check out my autumn art The colourful background is an acrylic fingerpainting I did in 2005 that I unearthed from the ‘Failure Box’. Created in Photoshop.
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All work in this portfolio is © Stephanie Rachel Seely. / These materials (images and poems) may NOT be edited, copied, reproduced, printed, distributed, displayed, performed, or used in any way, in whole or in part, without my written permission. Please respect copyright and do not save or upload any images or poems to Photobucket, Flickr, Myspace, Facebook etc. These creative materials are NOT public domain. Check out my autumn art The background is the same that was used in Autumn Magic
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Rythmn Immemorial
by IdKidWhispy images / ripe / pungent / flit in solicitous / on a well versed breeze
Memories touch us and renew us often, but momentarily.
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An image with no name
by Cedric CanardA post about an image with no name. At least until the image found its own name....
A post about an image with no name. At least until the image found its own name.
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Done some reworking of my black and white spiral. Always continuing to learn!
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Sonnet II
by jim marshalNot in seeking morals for their fable is the answer found…..
Another attempt at a sonnet-type verse making up my own rules. I hope you enjoy this one, a little more ambiguous than the last one. How to enjoy what you know won’t last? I guess that is the art we are all learning on earth, in our cloak of stardust, sneaking up on ourself to reveal ourself? Or something.
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Just as clouds form, last for a while and then dissolve back into the empty sky, so deluded thoughts arise, remain for a while and then vanish in the voidness of mind; in reality nothing at all has happened. Dilgo Khyentse Rinpoche
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[digital composite made in photoshop from original photographs]
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Abandoned shop in Daylesford, Victoria.
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Stock from the following: Model / Background / Texture / Smoke PSE 7.0 Featured in Core [C.O.R.E.], September 2009. Copyright RabbitHeart, 2009
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digital art/ photography/painting All is calm, all is quiescent-the color magenta, / The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul, / As I sit there and enhance the tranquility, / The solace of sensory magic, Irreplaceable nirvana, / My body feels the effect of blood-letting, / The winds brought in from the south coast replace / Such drainful inhabitant, / My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape, / Stretching out far beyond the sun, / The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete acquiescence, / I cannot move, nor do I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff / And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace, / Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores, / A bird of the ocean perches before me / And lets out a shriek which transcends me back, / Back to where I write, / And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripheral. d.
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Walking at dawn in the spring I found a soft dream world in the dewy grass.
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A bronze age stone circle in the Purbecks, Dorset. The human condition is transient in the scheme of things!
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