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Deep in the presence of red,
blue calms the soul.
Depths as deep
as the deepest hole.
Filling the room with
calm is the goal.
Peace and calm sinks in,
taking its toll.
Hiding in the woods the triceratops peeks from behind the forest foliage. Hoping and thinking no one can see him behind the two tiny trees in front of his face.
Go away leave me alone, all of you get out of my place.
Forever in time its hiding place has existed. Sorry to say it isn't that well hidden. The workers dig up his bones one by one and display them in museums as history.
"Feeding my dog with this outstanding 'raw food diet' has some miraculous nourishing side effects for me as well".
Collage made for this week's theme 'collage must include food of some sort' ... on kollagekit.blogspot.com/
Flying up from beneath the ground.
Messages passed between to spaces.
Captured in this image, an angel I have found.
If your quick, sometimes you can see their faces.
Created from Branch's on the ground, mirrored inverted and HDR filter added
In my minds eye I can often see,
a sight line that runs out in front of me.
Green, grey, blue and brown,
intertwined in front of me.
My minds eye brings these images out for me,
Hoping perhaps that nature I will see.
Nature speaking out to you and me.
My minds eye wants me to see
the life inside everything in front of me.
Face's, eyes, and images,
as I dream you too can see.
The images nature offers up to me.
In my mind I see them
lurking in the old world roots.
Looking out from beneath the moss, covered in muck and filth, they seek out souls with there snoots.
The demons climb out one by one, following the branch's out into the world, wearing suits.
Screaming loudly and frighting as they go, scary, nasty, hellish brutes.
Eating souls and haunting the minds, they find there victims and send the leftovers down the chutes.
Angels rush in, in our defense, chasing them back to the darkest of places. Singing and playing there sweet soulful flutes.
Natural designs,
inline with the earth.
Spiritually dressed,
in shapes and colors.
Earthly designs
like no others.
Show us what our
thoughts are worth.
Clothing designers,
use from the earth,
that which was
the earth mothers.
Every design ever seen,
was created on the ground
before fashion existed.
Natives sight saw,
long before,
the designs,
that of which our
mother wore.
Borrowed are our
thoughts of design,
from earth and time.
The king and queen of ice
are the perfect pair.
Reflecting from each other
the love they share.
That strength, that love,
that the other,
uses with care.
Reflections of
one heart,
whom of us,
have been there?
The pair are one in all
they do and dare.
Into each others eyes
they stare.
Into the unknown,
as explorers often do.
Seeking answers to questions,
answers only found in
something new.
Love, land, riches and fame,
sought by more than a few.
So into the unknown they
take the first steps into a
place were strange things grew.
Thus, the tale of an adventure
begins to brew.
Into the unknown where things
seem stranger than we can
imagine at any zoo.
Creatures and plants of all shapes
and sizes, that creep out after you
Begin your own adventures, seek
your own tale to tell, with desires and
dreams like those of the few.
It begins in the unknown.
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Playing in the rain
My love for it I can not feign.
Its amazing to feel the rain.
Each drop falls like a chain.
Splashing to the ground again and again.
Bubbly like champagne.
as it drains across the wet terrain.
Soaking us as,
we play in the rain.
even with a broken wing
and try to keep open minded
even with a hard-wired brain.
Collage made for the theme 'Surreal' on kollagekit.blogspot.com/
Green is my religion,
nature is my church,
for everywhere I seek to go,
I am always connected
Spiritually my mind see's,
I feel God in everything.
All I need to find him,
is to be green directed.
Walking or sitting,
playing in the sand.
All it takes is for nature,
to take my hand and I know
I am protected.
Green is my religion,
nature is my church,
for everywhere I seek to go,
I am always connected
For every blade of grass,
flower or tree that grows,
My heart and mind
are truly affected.
Nature shows me all the time
that I am not forgotten and
will never be rejected.
Green is my religion,
nature is my church,
for everywhere I seek to go,
I am always connected
Created by mirroring grass in the yard.
KNEON #5
Photographer: Rebekah Campbell
Collage: Ben Giles
Model: Halle Saxon Gaines
Styling and wardrobe: Charm School Vintage
Hair/MUA: Rebekah Campbell
Read the full issue here: bit.ly/R7JLQ0
320mm by 245mm.
I previously asked about altering the background. I cut it down a lot and it is more harmonious now, only had to paint the edges of the board it is glued to.
analog collage ... 10" X 8" ... January 2018 ... #collage #analogcollage #collageart #papercollage #paperart #cutandpaste #tearandpaste #paperscissorsglue #handmade #handmadeart
In this tiny little flower
is a most extraordinary power.
It can make you smile,
make you laugh
and it can even
make your stomach sour.
From off the bush within my yard
this delicate plant has become
my artistic firepower.
To help you see
that plants have life
and give life
that is the
Lion Flower's power.
Photograph of the yellow flowers on the bush in my yard. Mirrored and a few fish eye filters added slightly.
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Shadows on the wall
drifting in the sun.
Catching the shadows
with a flash.
Creating patterns and lines
just for fun.
Quickly the sun takes
over in the batting of
an eye lash.
The light chases away
the lines, their done.
Across the wall the
night shadows make
their last dash.
Photograph of the shadows of the blinds and the sunlight on the wall. Inverted, and mirrored.