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♫ Fly on ♫ - Cold Play
What the Last Evening Will Be Like
by Edward Hirsch
You're sitting at a small bay window
in an empty café by the sea.
It's nightfall, and the owner is locking up,
though you're still hunched over the radiator,
which is slowly losing warmth.
Now you're walking down to the shore
to watch the last blues fading on the waves.
You've lived in small houses, tight spaces—
the walls around you kept closing in—
but the sea and the sky were also yours.
No one else is around to drink with you
from the watery fog, shadowy depths.
You're alone with the whirling cosmos.
Goodbye, love, far away, in a warm place.
Night is endless here, silence infinite.
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♫ Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) ♫ - Eurythmics
Reflection
by A.S.
Your kindness reflects,
the hospitality of your soul,
on the surface of the waves.
Your silence reflects,
the loudness of your mind,
in the echoes of the room.
Your voice reflects,
the honesty of your heart,
in the whispers to my ear.
Your positivity reflects,
the clarity of your thoughts,
flowing in your mind.
Your kiss reflects,
the gentleness of your touch,
leaving an impression in my soul.
Taking a shot with a good windlight is just the beginning. This picture, actually, is the blend of 12 shots with different windlights.
There's a light and shadow job I did manually over the blend, and dozens of corrections too. Finally, there are some photo overlays to tune the mood.
I'm still learning, and the process takes a lot o time, but the result is much better than a single shot.
That's the reason I use to say this is not a phot, but a concept art.
This photograph is part of my conceptual project called " Home-Made Macro". Inspired by the different images you can create by taking close-ups. This is abstract photography of honey with food dye, long exposure and Lightroom creativity!
I know they don't look very different but I had to draw them again in a bigger format so the print-outs looked better!!
Well, back to the old sketchbook for inspiration. Could you use a boring machine to move around the ice? Underneath the snow or on the surface? Ah who cares, it looks hellacool!
Our latest art collaboration. R. Keith Clontz and Leah Spitz Art Project.
Featuring model Shania Spencer Burleson.
Another image come to life from the imagination of Leah. This was one our more difficult, or at least more tedious projects but after many hours, both of us of editing over the last month we finally have the image looking pretty much to our satisfaction.
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"Pachnąca szczurem i pleśnią wypełza wiosna"
(Eng. Smelling of rat and mildew slithers out spring )
2/3
inspired by the poetry of H. Poświatowska
English translation by M. Lugowski
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na wiosnę
wychodzą z ziemi gałęziste kształty
trzęsą rosochatymi łbami
i nawet wieże kościołów
przybierają niezdrowy odcień zieleni
moja znajoma Małgorzata
(nazwisko egzotyczne)
uśmiecha się
klaszcze w ręce
na myśl o nowej sukni
już wiosennej
na płycie sarkofagu biała
drzewa naprzeciw
myślałam
przefruwający ptak
zawadził skrzydłem o gałąź
skrzydło było zielone
i zielone pierze
zawisło na gałęzi
eksplozja
nagle pośrodku miasta
wszystkie piwnice otwarte
i w górę
pachnąca szczurem i pleśnią
wypełza
wiosna
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in springtime
from within the earth come out branch-like shapes
and shake their bunchy pates
and even the churches' spires
take on the greenery's unhealthy sheen
my acquaintance Malgorzata
(last name fancy)
is beaming
is clapping hands
at the thought of a new dress
already for spring
on a slab of a sarcophagus I in white
vis-a-vis a tree
was pondering
a passing bird
it snagged a branch with its wing
the wing was green
and green feathers
were hanging on the branch
an explosion
suddenly amidst the city
all the cellars open
and up and out
smelling of rat and mildew
slithers out
spring
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