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Soulis: Gerberas and Mum Facing the Sun.

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This artwork got lost from groups over a report before on some safe levels on my work, sending it back to few groups again.

 

Digital Art made in Photoshop, feel free to send a invite for any groups.

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Sungai Besar, Selangor

 

This shot was taken during my visit to Sg. Besar.

Tone mapped HDR with 3 exposures.

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photoart (moon would be much smaller in the original photo)

 

Le transistor, c'est magique!

ADZ11 : Antique transistor au germanium (années 60).

oil on canvas, 40x50 cm

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L'arte è uno strumento per esplorare e dare forma a emozioni difficili come la malinconia, il panico o il senso di inautenticità, rivelando il disagio esistenziale dell'artista e della società.

L'uso di colori cupi, o un contrasto acceso e inquietante, come il rosso del cielo, può riflettere uno stato d'animo tormentato. La rappresentazione di sguardi vuoti e privi di vita può simboleggiare un'anima spenta o un legame reciso con il mondo. La rappresentazione di figure umane in preda al panico, alla disperazione o allo smarrimento, come nel quadro "Il Grido" di Munch, diventa un paradigma del disagio universale.

 

"Crepuscolo dell'anima" nell'arte non è una definizione tecnica, ma una metafora potente per descrivere un'espressione artistica che naviga nelle zone d'ombra dell'esistenza umana, rivelando il disagio, la sofferenza e il vuoto interiore attraverso forme e linguaggi visivi carichi di drammaticità ed emozione.

 

Il dipinto appartiene alla serie: "Sindrome di Ménière" - espressione e arte

  

Edited with DDG and GIMP

 

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"All the king’s horses and all the king’s men will never gather up all the plastic and put the ocean back together again."

 

- Charles Moore, Marine Researcher

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The original photo was taken with an iPhone, as you can see in the photo.

 

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Teamwork makes the dream work.

John C. Maxwell

 

Individually, we are one drop. Together, we are an ocean. Ryūnosuke Satoro

 

Coming together is a beginning. Keeping together is progress. Working together is success.

Henry Ford

 

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I could not have made it this far had there not been angels along the way. Della Reese

 

Delloreese Patricia Early, known professionally as Della Reese, was an American jazz and gospel singer, actress, and ordained minister whose career spanned seven decades. She began her long career as a singer, scoring a hit with her 1959 single "Don't You Know?".

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sunflowers are composite flowers, and are actually made up of many tiny flowers!

 

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I.

"Will you walk into my parlour?" said a spider to a fly;

" 'Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy.

The way into my parlour is up a winding stair,

And I have many pretty things to shew when you are there."

"Oh no, no!" said the little fly, "to ask me is in vain,

For who goes up your winding stair can ne'er come down again."

 

II.

"I'm sure you must be weary, with soaring up so high,

Will you rest upon my little bed?" said the spider to the fly.

"There are pretty curtains drawn around, the sheets are fine and thin;

And if you like to rest awhile, I'll snugly tuck you in."

"Oh no, no!" said the little fly, "for I've often heard it said,

They never, never wake again, who sleep upon your bed!"

 

III.

Said the cunning spider to the fly, "Dear friend, what shall I do,

To prove the warm affection I've always felt for you?

I have, within my pantry, good store of all that's nice;

I'm sure you're very welcome – will you please to take a slice?"

"Oh no, no!" said the little fly, "kind sir, that cannot be,"

I've heard what's in your pantry, and I do not wish to see."

 

IV.

"Sweet creature!" said the spider, "you're witty and you're wise.

How handsome are your gauzy wings, how brilliant are your eyes!

I have a little looking-glass upon my parlour shelf,

If you'll step in one moment, dear, you shall behold yourself."

"I thank you, gentle sir," she said, "for what you're pleased to say,

And bidding you good morning now, I'll call another day."

 

V.

The spider turned him round about, and went into his den,

For well he knew, the silly fly would soon come back again:

So he wove a subtle web, in a little corner, sly,

And set his table ready, to dine upon the fly.

Then he went out to his door again, and merrily did sing,

"Come hither, hither, pretty fly, with the pearl and silver wing;

Your robes are green and purple – there's a crest upon your head;

Your eyes are like the diamond bright, but mine are dull as lead."

 

VI.

Alas, alas! how very soon this silly little fly,

Hearing his wily, flattering words, came slowly flitting by;

With buzzing wings she hung aloft, then near and nearer drew,

Thinking only of her brilliant eyes, and green and purple hue:–

Thinking only of her crested head, poor foolish thing! – At last

Up jumped the cunning spider, and fiercely held her fast.

 

VII.

He dragged her up his winding stair, into his dismal den,

Within his little parlour – but she ne'er came out again!

– And now, dear little children, who may this story read,

To idle, silly, flattering words, I pray you ne'er give heed:

Unto an evil counsellor, close heart, and ear, and eye,

And take a lesson from this tale, of the Spider and the Fly

Mary Howitt (1829)

 

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Deep Dream generated photoart

Macro photo of a rose in the rose garden at the Huntington Gardens in Pasadena, CA.

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