So if you have a minute why don’t we go / Talk about it somewhere only we know? / This could be the end of everything / So why don’t we go / Somewhere only we know? / Somewhere only we know? / Photo-manipulation. Resources used with full-permission. / credits / Girl from Hanratty-Stock / Flower field and sky from Stock Exchange
Old photomanipulation. I had some pictures of me and wanted to give them a try :) Hope you enjoy it!
Inspired by the Wes Anderson film.
Part two… if you liked the R2 shirt, this would go well beside it. One day in the future, if you own both shirts in good condition – they’ll be worth thousands… p.s. Try this with a few different colours – the block is actually coloured green – it’s not transparent.
Two chickens out for an afternoon stroll in winter, near Kelso, Borders. They were starting out from the farm just behind me. Where were they going? The other side of the road or the end of it? I seem to recall this was my first attempt at selective colouring (but am willing to be corrected by RBers with a good memory (or, who need to get out more)). This is perhaps my most favourite shot because it has caused so many other people to smile and add comments. Thank you all. I hope it continues to bring joy to many more.
Barack Obama. The next President of the United States.
Paul’s iconic take on what RedBubble stands for.
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Full view please :) Once again Sally Omar has written a beautiful poem to accompany this image. Check it out After All We’ve Been Through girlinthestars my favourite RB poet and RB friend, also wrote an amazing poem for this piece. Here is After All We’ve Been Through: I listened to advice / And so, I am here alone / Lying in a creaking boat of hope / As bitty holes let / Our tragedy seep in / And I start sinking again I have tried to convince myself / That, yes / Yes / This is right / We should not be together / Their counsel for me to let you go / Is for something I surely don’t see / And yet they know But then why? Why is there an aching so deep / That any task needs / Absolute relevance to my existence / Or else I don’t even care Why is there a picture in my mind / Of a summer’s day / And no matter how hard I try / You are there with me / You are squinting in the sun / You tell me things that I believe / And the very thought of it / Encompasses my body so much / I feel I have lived it And when I open a book / That is supposed to engage me / Why do you gently land upon the page / In disguise of a butterfly / And I follow you / To a vast field / That smells of rain / A nostalgic scent of innocence / And life / And everything I want / Everything I hoped for / Begins to evolve in it all / And it always leads me back to you / This tightening in my chest / Protesting / After all we’ve been through The drenching sun upon the crack of my ceiling / Love is not perfect, it’s a perfect feeling I want them to tell me what is so fantastic / About this life I am living now I want them to fill that barren wall / Or at least putty the holes in I want them to call me at midnight / And make everything ok I want them to sew up that dress that I tore / Like an invalid in the loss of us But most of all I just want you And that’s the least of what they can do ..::Stock Photo Credit::.. / Dancers / Hallway / Background / Butterflies If you like this, please check out: / / /
pretty colours
Eurostar, Brussels Central Station, Belgium Untouched Medium Format scan Part 3 in a series
Many thanks for viewing.
Rock out in this Pink Floyd inspired Tee from Urban Bratz
If you’re constantly exposed to it, I fail to see how it can’t affect you. / I just whipped this up tonight after being inspired again to create by Scott Robinson.
following off The Mouth of Madness here is another expression. / An Anime inspired one which usually shows excitement. Just another one for fun. Chamba’s Personal colour picks: / Creme / Blue / Silver / Asphalt
disconnected connection limited edition of 25,numbered and signed / Hahnemuehle Bamboo rag art paper 50×75cms @ / $320.- / please contact me directly / jess.tremp@gmail.com other limited edition prints here other images in this octopus series
Canon rebel xt Sigma 17-70
watercolor on watercolor board. Bless the fire through which we walk. Trial by fire is when we face the most difficult challenges in our lives. We rarely seek it, but all eventually walk this ordeal. There are individuals and societies whose lives are one long challenge and they endure the unendurable, release occurring only through death. For others it occurs in a less drastic form, and a phase of peace follows in which to rest and replenish prana. No matter how torturous the challenge becomes, eventually the flames will subside. In one way or another, like the great cycles of the seasons, tides, cycles of the moon and stars, change must and will occur. The great wheel never ceases to spin. So when the flames and heat of this phase in life have dissipated, reach gingerly into the still warm cinders, representing what remains of the old life, and gently close the hand around what has been found, take it to a safe place. Blow off the fine ash and examine what has been salvaged after the inferno. Whats found depends upon the individual. I don’t know if the manner of perceiving a situation is something we are born with, or a choice we make at some stage along the way. I do know that in any culture, two people with similar lives, even siblings, can experience the same challenge and come away with radically opposed impressions. After a crisis has passed and life stabilized, I’ve sometimes dusted away the ash, and brooding over the past, seen nothing but cinders and chips of blackened bone in my palm. As time passed, however, and pondering the charred bone, I came to realize that what I held was precious. The intense heat of the fire burned off the dross of my inner self, no polluting base metals remained to dull its glimmer. Forgiveness and acceptance of what is had occurred on a deep level, almost on their own it seemed. In this painting I’m attempting to portray that moment of realization, that walking through fire was also a form of purifying radiance. The flames have tempered and fine tuned the spirit, causing it to resonate in mellow tones, and from the ashes emerges a winged spirit of pure gold. The human spirit is resilient, we are far stronger than we imagine. All forms arise then fall back into the void from which they came, nothing lasts forever. Trust the process and open the inner eye. Move into the moment, into the Now, for we are already whole. The person in the image is rising from ashes of the past and unfurling her wings, lifting her head and preparing to stretch her neck and back. She is radiant and illuminates the night with her power. She knows the source of her strength is within herself and all sentient beings, nobody and nothing can take it away. The circle represents wholeness, completion, balance, the feminine, moon and sun. Text and Image copyright 1995, Helena Nelson –Reed. Please do not use either without written permission.
Choose what you wish to see / Choose what you wish to believe / A hatred one cannot ignore / Let the gathering begin / For we live no more
Watch the Video HERE VIEW PANORAMA HERE View more CleVR’s here Anol shalom / Anol sheh lay konnud de ne um {shaddai} / Flavum / Nom de leesh / Ham de nam um das / La um de / Flavne… We de ze zu bu / We de sooo a ru / Un va-a pesh a lay / Un vi-I bee / Un da la pech ni sa / (Aaahh) / Un di-I lay na day / Un ma la pech a nay / Mee di nu ku (Fast tempo, 4 times) / La la da pa da le na da na / Ve va da pa da le na la dumda Anol shalom / Anol sheh ley kon-nud de ne um. / Flavum. / Flavum. / M-ai shondol-lee / Flavu… {Live on…} / Lof flesh lay / Nof ne / Nom de lis / Ham de num um dass / La um de / Flavne… / Flay / Shom de nomm / Ma-lun des / Dwondi. / Dwwoondi / Alas sharum du koos / Shaley koot-tum. Lisa Gerrard and Hans Zimmerman
Silhouette art of people forming together to make up a giant peace sign …. all we are saying… is give peace a chance…. inspired by the beatles song… More zomboy shirts here: /
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