This is a photograph taken for a poster that is part of a campaign for an organization called Noledge working to raise acceptance of cultures through traveling. The reflection in her eyes is the organizations logo. The word vision was placed on the poster together with the tag line let your adventure begin. The idea was to illustrate the experiences you get when you travel. / The other posters illustrated touch, sound and aroma. / The original photograph was take in Sudan 2004. For me this is a photograph that you can (and i know that i do) stare at for ever an always wonder what she is feeling. The eyes draw you in and you want to know what goes on inside. It is a dramatic photo with a bit of mystery which is why I love it!
My Veiled Chameleon – she’s just preparing to bite my finger, there’s nothing transcendental about it.
Veil of Mystery Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © A stand of bare limbed trees on a gently rolling hillside emerges from the veil of an early morning fog. Gympie, Queensland. “Some might see the morning fog as a shroud of / grey that settles in their soul and stays with them / even when the sun breaks through to warm their / skin. / Others see the fog as a beautiful mist that opens / up to reveal the brightness of life and a reason to / feel good about the outside…on the inside.” / ~ Annette Hansen Veil of Mystery has been featured in the: Redbubble Homepage – December 08 Trees Group – June 08 Trees and Their Parts Group – May 09
Sales of this Design? – 1 sale so far :) / This was designed over the last few days while doing a series of bride illustrations for a friend. I thought they might look sweet on cards. It is drawn on paper with a very thin black pen. May be nice for a bridal shower.
Hello bubble friends, Long time I didn’t upload a real portrait…. I took this time a couple of days ago in Eritrea in the school where we were organizing our art activities. / Some people call them the “ninjas”. Some people throw them stones while they are dressed like that… some people do throw them stones or spit on them when they uncover their faces…. In what world do we leave ? / Just leave the woman alone ! Leave the children alone ! Set them free…. Give them a voice !!! it is what Art in All of Us (www.artinallofus.org) modestly try to do !
title: wake-up (le réveil) / since someone told me it looks like if it was from the ocean (underwater), I always see it with those eyes now ^^ / which make me think… this would be a beautiful bathroom picture =) / - / Copyright> MCN: C9582-2D5C1-24D66 / - / / . / / /
this is #3 in the serie. the first is already in my portfolio and because it looks like you liked it, I thought about submitting this one. ^^ / - / copyrighted / / / /
While normally I submit different pictures to this gallery here and my galleries on deviantArt, I do not want to keep away from you the shots that are most successfull over there. And this one attracted more than a thousand views in only 16 hours! So I do hope you will like it too. / Taken again near Laage Vuursche in a lovely little beech-tree grove. As you can see the trees are still very green, but there are clear signs that autumn is on the way. It will only take about four weeks now to colour these leaves beautifully. Near Laage Vuursche, 7th October 2008, 10.17 am / Nikon D80, Nikkor 18-200 mm at 80 mm / F 7, 1/40, ISO 400
canon 20D dslr / editing in CS3
model: / Charlie canon 20D dslr / editing in CS3 / Fine Art Composites and in another world and happy haven
1 place in the In PixElations – The Art of Photoshop Group – Faces Challenge. / / / / Mousepads in Zazzle / / / © Imber 2009. All photographs and artworks in this portfolio are copyrighted and owned by the artist, Imber. Any reproduction, modification, publication, transmission, transfer, or exploitation of any of the content, for personal or commercial use, whether in whole or in part, without written permission from the artist is strictly prohibited. All rights reserved.
My Website Featured in Fantasy Fine Art Composites Featured in Freedom To Shine Featured in Faux Vintage Fictions Featured in Exceptional Ekphrasis Image solely created for the beautiful and talented / LisaG for her moving poetry / Rooms & Signs / Foreground model image (of me) by my good friend Ademac / Background model image by me Rooms & Signs – LisaG / If you are dead / how are you able to knock on my daylight mind? / why do you glide through all of my rooms? / knowing I am always in the same room / seated on the same chair / are you trying to show me something? / do you want me to move? I am frightened of the signs / pinned to uneven doors / I am terrified of the unknown / behind even doors with no signs Signs of regret / Signs of pain / Signs of darkness / Signs of loneliness Missing signs If you are alive / why did I forsake you / to float inside my mind? / what happened to us? / if I promise to visit the even rooms / in search of courage / believing I shall find it Will you then meet me in the room of pain? / Will you hold my hand as we walk through the doorway to regret? / Will you be my eyes as I come to terms with the room of darkness? / Will you accept my love and apology as I carry you over the threshold of loneliness? I know you are dead / I know you are alive / I know you are me I am ready to open all the doors / Are you?
eirian-stock.deviantart.com / kittd-stock.deviantart.com Dedicated to Susan Boyle There was a time when men were kind, / And their voices were soft, / And their words inviting. / There was a time when love was blind, / And the world was a song, / And the song was exciting. / There was a time when it all went wrong… I dreamed a dream in time gone by, / When hope was high and life, worth living. / I dreamed that love would never die, / I dreamed that God would be forgiving. / Then I was young and unafraid, / And dreams were made and used and wasted. / There was no ransom to be paid, / No song unsung, no wine, untasted. But the tigers come at night, / With their voices soft as thunder, / As they tear your hope apart, / And they turn your dream to shame. He slept a summer by my side, / He filled my days with endless wonder… / He took my childhood in his stride, / But he was gone when autumn came! And still I dream he’ll come to me, / That we will live the years together, / But there are dreams that cannot be, / And there are storms we cannot weather! I had a dream my life would be / So different from this hell I’m living, / So different now from what it seemed… / Now life has killed the dream I dreamed…
Now you are what I have always been, / You are death, silence, the solitude of earth. / You will not waken, you will not be raised from sleep. / Angels howl in the hollows between the stars, / Monsters weep in the ruined courtyards, among the stones of emptiness. (Gwen Harwood)
I used the poster from Les Mes as a slight reference. (all resources are from Deviantart.com) Model: / Odessa11stock Credits: / struckdumb / Amaries-stock / amptone-stock / darkrose42-stock / reincarnationOFfoxes Ash Sivils © 2007-2009 No Derivative Works — You may not alter, transform, or / build upon this work in any shape way or form unless you / gain a waiver from me, not a representative. You may not / import, export, print, redistribute or claim as your personal / work. You may not sell this art or assign right to others, all / images are copyrighted please respect those rights.
Buy it here ThomasDodd.com/Store “We can have some more .. / Nature is a whore .. / Bruises on the fruit / Tender age in bloom…” (Nirvana – “In Bloom”)
A collaboration between Ademac and Textureofthesin and Tracey Mac Photographer: The warmly regarded and very talented Ademac Art direction and inspiration: Tracey Mac Textures: TOTS Model and processing: TOTS Featured June 2009 : Mature Woman Group
My Website The River of Dreams In the middle of the night / I go walking in my sleep / From the mountains of faith / To the river so deep / I must be looking for something / Something sacred I lost / But the river is wide / And its too hard to cross And even though I know the river is wide / I walk down every evening and stand on the shore / I try to cross to the opposite side / So I can finally find what Ive been looking for In the middle of the night / I go walking in my sleep / Through the valley of fear / To a river so deep / Im a searcher for something / Taken out of my soul / Something Id never lose / Something somebody stole I dont know why I go walking at night / But now Im tired and I dont wanna walk anymore / Hope it doesnt take the rest of my life / Until I find what it is Ive been looking for In the middle of the night / I go walking in my sleep / Through the jungle of doubt / To the river so deep / I know Im searching for something / Something so undefined / That it can only be seen / By the eyes of the blind / In the middle of the night Im not sure about a life after this / God knows Ive never been a spiritual man / Baptized by the fire, I wade into the river / That is running to the promised land In the middle of the night / I go walking in my sleep / Though the desert of truth / To the river so deep / We all end in the ocean / We all start in the streams / Were all carried along / By the river of dreams / In the middle of the night Billy Joel
(best viewed large) / featured in Globes, Sphere’s & Curves 08-21-2009 / featured in Color Me a Rainbow 08-06-2009 / featured in Creative Cards 08-02-2009 MUSIC Sultan king cruel majesty / Ordered that his women die / A single night this for all his wives / Takes his pleasure then their lives And so for many days with the dawn / The sultan had his way / Wives were put to death / His name on their dying breath Then one day as the evening came / Sultan sends for him a wife / Choose her well charms I wish to see / Bring her, send her in to me Then came Scheherazade to his side / And her beauty shone / Like a flower grown / Gentle as he’d ever known Scheherazade bewitched him / With songs of jewelled keys / Princes and of heroes / And eastern fantasies Told him tales of sultans / And talismans and rings / A thousand and one nights she sang / To entertain her king / She sings, Scheherazade, Scheherazade, etc (Renaissance) / created with Apophysis & PSP
My Website SP I Knew I Loved You Maybe it’s intuition / but some things you just don’t question / Like in your eyes, I see my future in an instant / And there it goes, / I think I found my best friend / I know that it might sound / more than a little crazy / but I believe… I knew I loved you before I met you / I think I dreamed you into life / I knew I loved you before I met you / I have been waiting all my life There’s just no rhyme or reason / Only the sense of completion / And in your eyes, I see / the missing pieces I’m searching for / I think I’ve found my way home / I know that it might sound / more than a little crazy / but I believe… I knew I loved you before I met you / I think I dreamed you into life / I knew I loved you before I met you / I have been waiting all my life A thousand angels dance around you / I am complete now that I’ve found you I knew I loved you before I met you / I think I dreamed you into life / I knew I loved you before I met you / I have been waiting all my life I knew I loved you before I met you / I think I dreamed you into life / I knew I loved you before I met you / I have been waiting all my life Savage Garden
My Website Composite: Me / Original Model Image of Myself by my great friend Ademac Bring Me To Life How can you see into my eyes like open doors / Leading you down into my core where I’ve become so numb / Without a soul / My spirit sleeping somewhere cold / Until you find it there and lead it…., back home / (Wake me up) / Wake me up inside / (I can’t wake up) / Wake me up inside / (Save me) / Call my name and save me from the dark / (Wake me up) / Bid my blood to run / (I can’t wake up) / Before I come undone / (Save me) / Save me from the nothing I’ve become / Now that I know what I’m without / You can’t just leave me / Breathe into me and make me real / Bring me to life / (Wake me up) / Wake me up inside / (I can’t wake up) / Wake me up inside / (Save me) / Call my name and save me from the dark / (Wake me up) / Bid my blood to run / (I can’t wake up) / Before I come undone / (Save me) / Save me from the nothing I’ve become / Bring me to life / (I’ve been living a lie,there’s nothing inside) / Bring me to life / Frozen inside without your touch, / Without your love,darling / Only you are the life among the dead / All this time I can’t believe I couldn’t see / Kept in the dark but you were there in front of me / I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems / Got to open my eyes to everything / Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul / Don’t let me die here / (There must be something more!) / Bring me to life / (Wake me up) / Wake me up inside / (I can’t wake up) / Wake me up inside / (Save me) / Call my name and save me from the dark / (Wake me up) / Bid my blood to run / (I can’t wake up) / Before I come undone / (Save me) / Save me from the nothing I’ve become / Bring me to life / I’ve been living a lie, there’s nothing inside!! / Bring me to life / Bring me to life Evanescence
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