Showing posts with label Collage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Collage. Show all posts
Sunday, November 24, 2013
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Ascending Through Scenes Gathered
I took an earlier piece and played with it a bit. I wanted to create a scene where you have a stain glass type background off set by a cluster of chaos and in between a cloud-like spiral staircase rising above it all.
Friday, November 23, 2012
The Cycles of History. (Forming, Adapting, Revolutions, Alterations)
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| 1000 years ago |
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| 750 years ago |
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| 475 years ago |
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| 250 years ago |
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| 100 years ago |
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| The Current Timeline |
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| 100 years projected |
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| 250 years projected |
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| 475 years projected |
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| 750 years projected |
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| 1000 years projected |
Time shifts. Beliefs change. Societies bend in manners that are from the borderline brutally obscene, to the answered timelines of prayer.
All of our accomplishments, all of our philosophical renderings, are, at times, heightened, only to eventually crumble.
Our attitudes, our systems, our perceptions, interpretations, ability to adapt to undue circumstances, fully blossom as they die, and die as they bloom.
The inevitability of time is as abstract as any. Yet, the incongruity of it all, is how, if you live in one of these segmenting factions of time, you are able to bear witness to the evolution or devolution, as it is taking place, as it has occurred, and…
While you may see the possibility in tomorrow, while you may be enlightened to believe in mankind's ability to adapt and grow, you must also understand that mankind certainly has it's flaws, and the negation of your expectations are just as likely as the harmony in which your mind so poignantly displays.
Their are, as is the case right now, a bleakness in the air, a devastating wind that impales our composure, decimates our ability to motivate and/or predict a future that has overcome the bane of the present day…
Yet…what has happened will come again and what will come again has happened…herein, one can reflect upon the history of time itself…where for every year of blight, there are years of prosperity…at such times, a being existing in such an era, may never foresee the alteration that shall take place and then again and again….yet, this is the case…and it works in times of positive or negative connotations
Seeing we are where we are, this reality, while keeping in mind that cycles can be broken, it is still, enough to have faith and hope that a positive future will rise once more…
And one must never forget…in spite of the shadows that hinder mobility, we as a united people, exist in a time where creativity is at its most functional, where art, is the language we can use to break free the constraints of negative domains and insure against the rapid decline of the positive realm.
Stop on over to the NWCU and take part in, or simply bear witness to, this week's Wednesday Wake Up Call. It deals with History. Our history, whether we choose to observe, to document, to paint, to pen, it matters not, as long as we open ourselves to a deeper understanding of what has and is currently taking place.
With some well-placed quotes and an exercise in both History and Philosophy, this exercise has the makings for a truly unique breed of prompt. I can't wait to examine all the creative possibilities that will certainly be expected from such a hotbed for creativity as is always found within the pages of the NWCU
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Butterfly Effective
sentimentally inert
with affections toward butterflies,
even moths
rest, predictably effecting,
the ladders of time
as weeks merge into
one day (light)
spaces beams
intricately,
though
it's pattern of designs,
often go unseen
to all variables in each
fragmentation of scenery
Sparse reception,
scantily clad,
amidst the nets cast unto
methodologies unveiled
organically, naturalistically,
the skeptic must
reconsider his orientation
One small differentiation, a brushing,
a daub, a touch…
Unto nothing
yet, this nothing
is about to
alter everything
For Wednesday Wake Up Call over at New World Creative Union, where Natasha prompts us to think of, and to become inspired by, the butterflies that capture our creative eyes.
Labels:
Affection,
Art,
Art Rage,
Beauty,
Butterflies,
Butterfly Effect,
Collage,
Creativity,
Design,
Inspiration,
love,
metaphor,
New World Creative Union,
Painting,
Poem,
Poetry,
Reflection,
Wednesday Wake Up Call
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Everyday Happiness
At Creative Tuesday this week we've been asked to explore the topic of Everyday happiness. There were just way too many to do just one, so I threw them all together for some collage fun. Check out what makes people happy, head on over to Creative Tuesday and see the many ways.
Labels:
Art,
Art Rage,
Collage,
Colors,
Creative Tuesdays,
Design,
Everyday Happiness,
Oil,
Painting,
Themes,
Variety
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