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Abstract art morphed swirled photo of orange, rust and gold Marigold flowers with green leaves and stems on a white background
A flower picture morphed on iPad with eLastyc Pix elastyc.com
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my brother morphed into a vampire before my very eyes!
It made his skin look bad so he turned back into a human again - "phew!"
Abstract art morphed swirled photo of orange, rust and gold Marigold flowers with green leaves and stems on a white background
1/2 of 'Twisted' painting series.
Following on from 'Is there something on my face?', I explore the morphing of faces with a more traditional approach: oil painting. This series calls upon how personal technique can further distort already morphed faces (i.e. flipped eyes and mouths).
This project morphed into a material study. The original goal was to produce a system of objects that interconnected (as a group of three students). My piece was meant to be a two-sided surface that plugged into furniture elements constructed by the other team members. This exploration is to continue in the coming term.
John Hodgman and Justin Long Morphed <----- click to see morphing video!!
Check out more celebrity morphing videos at celebritymorphing.wordpress.com.
Vous ne trouvez pas que Cassius a un petit sourire satisfait ?
Don't you think that Cassius has a satisfied smile ?
Voila ma derniere petite merveille c'est un Arietta son make up a était réalisé par la talentueuse Nomyens.
Morphée est la gardienne des rêves.
Affiche du spectacle "La Matrice de Morphée" à la Tohu.
Photo © Roland Lorente
Graphisme: S.P.I.N — avec Sascha Bachmann
Milo has morphed from a MSR, to a hybrid, and now to a completely different doll entirely. I painted her face last Friday - just in time for our Chinatown outing!
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The fantasy says “We were all once caterpillars and then one day we morphed, grew wings and became beautiful butterflies. For some it happens in there 20’s, for some much later in life. But it happens to us all. I believe that in my heart! When we embrace our unique and colorful patterns and become comfortable in our own skin, we fly on amazing journeys. In this transformation we attract magical life-forces, both physical and spiritual.
I have never seen a butterfly that seemed unhappy. The way they flutter about, bopping and weaving among the green, they always seem so very elated to be doing their thing. Like a dance is happening on their journey accompanied by some upbeat music we can’t hear. To watch them is to smile and to gently caress one is something you never forget. Their lives are short but there impact on nature and ourselves is everlasting .
Angela came to me with a photo of a women in the forest covered in butterflies. That lit the inspiration for this. But I think that if there ever was anyone that would attract the love of many butterflies it’s her. She is a warm soul with a kind heart to all things furry and wild. It took me most of my life to find her. Now I can’t imagine my life without her and I love her very much.