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Collage made for the latest theme 'David Robert Jones, a boy from Brixton'., on kollagekit.blogspot.com/
Rumour has it that eating tulips and smoking pot gives us Dutch these very elastic bodies and never-ending smiles on our faces.
Collage made for last week's theme "Dance, dance, dance" on kollagekit.blogspot.com/
Today is Autumn's Day,
when she officially gets to come out and play.
The weather gets chilly and the trees in the wind, begin to sway.
The day gets shorter and the leaves change in a brilliant display.
Autumn must be here to play,
she loves the crisp cool air and colored bouquet.
Her whistling laughter drifts high into the airway,
and a chill settles in when Autumn comes to play.
Soon the snow will come our way
and Autumn will take a ride on a sleigh.
but not today
She just started to play.
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Photograph of Fall leaves mirrored once.
Trees through the
glass in winter time,
bring about the
dreams of the mind.
Water drips along the
warm glass,
as the ice melts against it,
slowly refreezing in time.
The framing in the window,
puts the frozen night in
perspective for the mind.
This scene changes only
a little at a time,
bringing on the
dreams of the mind.
Washing dish's is
a daily chore.
Watching the bubbles
drip to the floor.
As they build up on
to the plates some more.
I see smiling at me this
face from the dish's core.
Dishpan hands and this
tedious task can be a bore.
Yet, not when
daydreaming
bubbles,
make one laugh
from the floor.
Perhaps a bubbly daydream
will make one smile some more.
Photograph of soap bubbles building up onto plates in the sink.
Mirrored, inverted and saturated colors. Fisheye filter used twice.
5x7" handmade collage card (w/ envelope.)
When in my mind,
art dose form,
Everything becomes
but a dream.
Flipping, changing,
according to the
artist storm,
Beauty comes forth
with a clean seem.
The process of art
calms my form,
keeps me aligned
with a grander scheme.
Soul searching in the
midst of an artist's
thoughtful swarm,
Allows one to let out
the daydream.
Fall leaves on a beech chair, mirrored
'And now boys and girls a bedtime story'...
The final collage-in-a-collage in this series..
Made for this weeks theme '3 letter words' on kollagekit.blogspot.nl/