Personal Art Works
Comming Soon
I will soon begin posting pictures of the various art works I have completed, for your viewing pleasure. I would benefit greatly from any thoughts or feelings you have, so please feel free to comment. If you are interested in purchasing a work, contact me at [email protected]. All of my works are abstract in some way, whether completely or only expressively. If you have art work of your own, you may post of it, for I would not mind seeing what others are up to.
The following are photos of my art, which currently hang all over the walls of my room, taken with my camera -- the quality may be questionable, but the photos are pretty close representations.
Photos
This one has no official title, and is a simple meadow/forest scene.
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Title: 'Cause I am.
It is based, though solely inspirationally, on a song by Timberland and Aaliyah called "I am Music".
It is based, though solely inspirationally, on a song by Timberland and Aaliyah called "I am Music".
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Title: Time.
It is an abstract interpretation and expression of time.
It is an abstract interpretation and expression of time.
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A birch tree with a winter-ish background.
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No title -- just a fiery red woman in a rather ghosty and mystical forest under the moon.
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No title either -- before I began to do art myself, I always wonderd how indifferent an artist must be to not even give their own work a title! Just calling them Untitled#137 or some such; it was vaguely annoying. But . . . well, titles actually mean quite little in the scheme of things.
This one is about sexual energy. The white in the center is the 'waif', the vulnerable lily woman, with a blue tear. There is, however, a "fire" inside of her. The first red line which surrounds her is her own attraction to the male, and the tension between them. The black lines represent the male's body -- the red outlining his black is the energy, aggression, and sexuality he gives off -- in "waves", if you will. The blue and background of grey give the overall feeling of dysfunction with the dynamics and a sense of despairing repression. The idea behind it is not extremely original, but hey.
This one is about sexual energy. The white in the center is the 'waif', the vulnerable lily woman, with a blue tear. There is, however, a "fire" inside of her. The first red line which surrounds her is her own attraction to the male, and the tension between them. The black lines represent the male's body -- the red outlining his black is the energy, aggression, and sexuality he gives off -- in "waves", if you will. The blue and background of grey give the overall feeling of dysfunction with the dynamics and a sense of despairing repression. The idea behind it is not extremely original, but hey.
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Title: Chinese Mountains
Very abstract, yes. It is based upon the stereotypical chinese landscape painting.
Very abstract, yes. It is based upon the stereotypical chinese landscape painting.
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Twisting Tree.
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Title: Jessie
Face done with pastels, chalk for the background. Below is a close up.
Face done with pastels, chalk for the background. Below is a close up.
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Title: I Wondered Lonely as a Cloud
Inspired by the poem of the same name by . . . William Blake, I belive. Or perhaps Shelly?
Inspired by the poem of the same name by . . . William Blake, I belive. Or perhaps Shelly?
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Title: I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
A lighter version of the above.
A lighter version of the above.
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Title: Fantasia
Yes, from The Never Ending Story. I call it Fantasia and not Fantastica, because it was done to the soundtrack from the disney movie. You must listen to the music while you gaze at this one: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ycm9bKkXgmc
Tell me if you felt the painting was an accurate expression of the music.
Yes, from The Never Ending Story. I call it Fantasia and not Fantastica, because it was done to the soundtrack from the disney movie. You must listen to the music while you gaze at this one: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ycm9bKkXgmc
Tell me if you felt the painting was an accurate expression of the music.
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An epic degredation of fruit, symbolic fruit of course, while still full of searching, reaching, and yearning. It is rather religious, though I am not -- it is an expression of beauty while a reproach for the darkness created by God by those with struggling faith.
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Winter woods.
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Aboriginal belief inspired 'Colours of the Wind' type thing. A celebration of spirits in the woods.
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Title: Turn Me On
Based on the song of the same name by Kevin Lyttle. Well, more based on sexual feeling and energy, but created while listening to that song.
Based on the song of the same name by Kevin Lyttle. Well, more based on sexual feeling and energy, but created while listening to that song.
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This is one of my favourites. It is a mash of musical instruments, if you can find them -- and there's poetry written in, too, if you can see it. There is a violin, chello, guitar, clarinet, piano, and one of those keyboard/bagpipe instruments.
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Just abstract expression of my feelings at the time of doing this -- plus a lot of colour.
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Jazzy night street on the wrong side of town.
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Abstract face.
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Autumn street.
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Title: Age and Youth
In youth one starts off with a centre, a being, almost and absolute. From this self spans potential, outward. (Yellow circle and lines). It is yellow, some tinged with gray. It is not known whether youth is truely yellow, or it is only remembered as yellow, tinged with gray. Now, in age (gray lines), in stead of a centre within, the circle now acts as a boundary for existence, without. The gray lines span inward, either because aspects of personality, or potential, turn in to create existence and nature of life (a person becomes "specialized" in a sense, as they grow), or because they are something else. They are tinged with yellow. Meaning happiness, mostly, but memory also, like mystical reveries. They span in to nothing, for once does not have such an absolute sense of self in adulthood or adolescence (only the childhood yellow center). There are only factors and aspects within boundaries. The yellow center is the faint memory of childhood self that one clings to as a base. The green on the corners represents earthy suff, while the purple supernatural. The distorted chess board is the back drop of our existence, the black and white, right and wrong. The colour on top of all that is ones view, the sort of superficial part of existence; opinion, mood, how the world is observed. The red squares are the part of our identity that is amost inexplicable, and runs as a small but there part in all. It represents love, or instinct, miracle, or mutation. It is either tinged with black or white.
In youth one starts off with a centre, a being, almost and absolute. From this self spans potential, outward. (Yellow circle and lines). It is yellow, some tinged with gray. It is not known whether youth is truely yellow, or it is only remembered as yellow, tinged with gray. Now, in age (gray lines), in stead of a centre within, the circle now acts as a boundary for existence, without. The gray lines span inward, either because aspects of personality, or potential, turn in to create existence and nature of life (a person becomes "specialized" in a sense, as they grow), or because they are something else. They are tinged with yellow. Meaning happiness, mostly, but memory also, like mystical reveries. They span in to nothing, for once does not have such an absolute sense of self in adulthood or adolescence (only the childhood yellow center). There are only factors and aspects within boundaries. The yellow center is the faint memory of childhood self that one clings to as a base. The green on the corners represents earthy suff, while the purple supernatural. The distorted chess board is the back drop of our existence, the black and white, right and wrong. The colour on top of all that is ones view, the sort of superficial part of existence; opinion, mood, how the world is observed. The red squares are the part of our identity that is amost inexplicable, and runs as a small but there part in all. It represents love, or instinct, miracle, or mutation. It is either tinged with black or white.
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Just a drawing of a flower.
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Abstract bus scene.
