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My back yard has a shed in it, made out of what I've referred to as "particle board on steriods." It was unfinished, and needed to be painted before winter rains. I decided to paint it primarily using flat exterior latex paint that I found at mis-mixed/dump stock bins at paint stores, and then tinted it with a blue and two greens that I had on hand. The east side of the shed is where the sofa usually goes, as it has no back of its own, and the shed will support the pillows.
I had thought about doing a sort of Mondrian pattern, but discovered that I didn't have a lot of painter's tape, and what I had was narrow, so I ended up freehanding it and making it up as I went.
I love my dreads and dreadfully to some, my very own hair gives others insight into a world of wig culture and couture, for those that lack vision....here it is, you can still have your very own dreads (art incarnate) and still be a working actress. So here are the many faces of At@ri Harikari... the evolution started long ago, now its just plain Atari Harikari Revolution...
I love my dreads and dreadfully to some, my very own hair gives others insight into a world of wig culture and couture, for those that lack vision....here it is, you can still have your very own dreads (art incarnate) and still be a working actress. So here are the many faces of At@ri Harikari... the evolution started long ago, now its just plain Atari Harikari Revolution...
Sonya took it herself while as she waited for me to finish my errands. It was after school on February 28, 2008.
It makes me happy to see her interest in photography. Here we connect. After she showed her pics to me she told me I take "weird" photos. She likes them. But she tends to like weird.
can you at least pose for me?
taken before going to office. LOL! i guess thats the only time i have now to shoot.
i can now feel the pressure and busy-ness of my not so new job
looks like ill be a having a flickr break yet again
I love my dreads and dreadfully to some, my very own hair gives others insight into a world of wig culture and couture, for those that lack vision....here it is, you can still have your very own dreads (art incarnate) and still be a working actress. So here are the many faces of At@ri Harikari... the evolution started long ago, now its just plain Atari Harikari Revolution...
Falling ~ Lacuna Coil
I stand, look in my hands
I talk with these lines
It's not the answer
I'm crying and now I know
Looking the sky
I search an answer
So free, free to be
I'm not another liar
I just want to be myself... myself
And now the beat inside me
is a sort of a cold breeze and I've
never any feeling inside
around me I bring my body
carry it into another world
I know I live... but like a stone I'm falling down
Damned, looking into the sky
I can feel this rain
right now it's falling on me
fly, I just want to fly
life is all mine
some days I cry alone,
but I know I'm not the only one
I see that another day is gone
I don't wanna die...
Please be here when I arrive, don't die... please
This is my photo for today and I even got it done early..can you believe it? I know, I barely can myself. This photo in no way expresses my mood today, in fact it has been pretty good thus far. :o) It is simply my creative expression of this song. If you would like to hear this song, please click here.
I love my dreads and dreadfully to some, my very own hair gives others insight into a world of wig culture and couture, for those that lack vision....here it is, you can still have your very own dreads (art incarnate) and still be a working actress. So here are the many faces of At@ri Harikari...
My back yard has a shed in it, made out of what I've referred to as "particle board on steriods." It was unfinished, and needed to be painted before winter rains. I decided to paint it primarily using flat exterior latex paint hat I found at mis-mixed/dump stock bins at paint stores. The west side and the southwest part are in a color that is called "gobi desert" that I had no idea of what it might be. As I painted the west side, I realized that the paint is very nearly the same color as my house. Wow. Neat. So I used it to paint the stucco patches around my newly-installed side door.
For the two sides visible from my yard, I mixed the neutrals that I bought, with blue and two greens that I had on hand. I freehanded sorta cabana stripes on the southeast, and random layered rectangles on the east.
I love my dreads and dreadfully to some, my very own hair gives others insight into a world of wig culture and couture, for those that lack vision....here it is, you can still have your very own dreads (art incarnate) and still be a working actress. So here are the many faces of At@ri Harikari... the evolution started long ago, now its just plain Atari Harikari Revolution...
Photo experiment- a diptych. Pretty much how I was feeling today, the day started out lovely. I was happy and looking forward to things but as the day progressed it turned out to be not as lovely and more chaotic so I decided to take my frustrations out in an art from and voila!
asymmetric
pseudo poncho
tunica dress top
hard to top
radical kamikaze knitting
sensitive Dada knitting
intuitive guerilla knitting
whimsical nonsense knitting
a supermodel´s nightmare
due to
infinite wearing options
a tribute to divas
who are not afraid
to self- express
180813 Something has to die before it can be Reborn
Biro On Paper (Colour and Outline)
21 x 30cm
What Do you see?
asymmetric
pseudo poncho
tunica dress top
hard to top
radical kamikaze knitting
sensitive Dada knitting
intuitive guerilla knitting
whimsical nonsense knitting
a supermodel´s nightmare
due to
infinite wearing options
a tribute to divas
who are not afraid
to self- express
The Utatan Project: I am me
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i am made happy by small things
my camera brings me infinite amounts of joy. a single photograph, and stolen moment in time, can make me happy for days.
A series of portraits that I`m not sure if I`m done yet or not.
The words were chosen by the model, explaining how they honestly see themselves.
I love my dreads and dreadfully to some, my very own hair gives others insight into a world of wig culture and couture, for those that lack vision....here it is, you can still have your very own dreads (art incarnate) and still be a working actress. So here are the many faces of At@ri Harikari... the evolution started long ago, now its just plain Atari Harikari Revolution...