Acrylic on canvas, 20×24 / ~
Fear is an emotion inside us / Deeper growing my deaths content / Eating away our insides / Watching themselves and they step out of skin / So darkness it surrounds the being / Memories ressurected of pain / Remembered, what? / Were reminded, why? / Of a the fear thats inside us and we’ll give in today Fear / Fuck you / Fear / It’s inside you Why am I here? / Because you invited me / I cant help for your insecurity / You cant hide from me ‘cause I’m inside of you / I took it from you because your a freak show I mend my soul without reason / Patiently conscience restrained / My life feels so nice / It seems my darkness disguised entity / Shrouded in lifetimes of misery / Turned and it swells in my fate / Repeated, what? / Disregarded when? / Of the visions in my mind reflected mistake Fear / Fuck you / Fear / It’s inside you Why am I here? / Because you invited me / I cant help for your insecurity / You cant hide it from me ‘cause I’m inside of you / I took it from you because your a freak show Why? Hostile manner thats my fear / Sets back in my body goodnight / Relayed needles / Now floating feeling with soul striped from rine / Wrapping dead bodies accending / Vision restored to my eyes / Confidence, what ? / Through defiance, why? / I’ve just now lifted from dead soiled time Fear / Fuck you / Fear / I’m inside you / My hand upon you / Your life gets a clue, I’m finished Fear its violent / (Why am I here?) / Sleeping inside me / (Because you invited me) / Cry out I just can’t see the sickness inside me / (I cant help for your insecurity) / Sickness full of weakness in motion / (You cant hide it from me ‘cause I’m inside of you / Please let me free now, get out of me / (I took it from you because your a freak show) / Fear its violent / (Why am I here?) / Sleeping inside me / (Because you invited me) / Cry out I just can’t see the sickness inside me / (I cant help for your insecurity) / Sickness full of weakness in motion / (You cant hide it from me ‘cause I’m inside of you) / Please let me free now ,get out of me, me, me, me / (I took it from you because your a freak show) / Fear / Fear / Fear / Fear Mudvayne / Songwriters: Barclay, Shawn; Gray, Chad L.; Martinie, Ryan; Mcdonough, Matthew; Tribbett, Greg
An abandoned old grain elevator in Fort Macleod, Alberta, Canada.
nekoha-stock.deviantart.com / and my own textures Well, its a marvelous night for a moondance / With the stars up above in your eyes / A fantabulous night to make romance / neath the cover of october skies / And all the leaves on the trees are falling / To the sound of the breezes that blow / And Im trying to please to the calling / Of your heart-strings that play soft and low / And all the nights magic seems to whisper and hush / And all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush
Commission piece of the lovely Ash and her best friends, Bonnie and Francis. Created in PSP using a large number of photos and drawings combined. All resources my own, either hand-drawn or taken on my Canon Powershot A480 Point-and-Shoot, except for the picture of Ash, Bonnie and Francis. Proudly New Zealand-made. :) Featured in Layered With Texture Oct 14, 2009. / Featured in All Original Blends Oct 15, 2009. / Featured in Peace, Love and Tranquility Oct 15, 2009.
An early night thus far, 11:45 PST. After all the tweaks (including but not limited to bloom, noise reduction [twice to make the skin look really smooth -vanity rears it’s not so ugly head yet again] a little contrast here, a little vignette there) I added the same layer (motion blur 5) twice—once one way, once the opposite way. Then put a romantic sounding title on it as icing. My little C330 wouldn’t recognize the shot if I let it take a peek. LOL Featured in Layered with Texture October 2009
Everything i have will be available in print, you can see my full portfolio at http://xnattyx.daportfolio.com/ or http://xnattyx.deviantart.com/ Violence against women is characteristically under-reported for a number of reasons, including feelings of shame, fear of scepticism, disbelief or further violence. In addition, definitions of the forms of violence vary widely in different countries, making comparisons difficult. Many states lack good reporting systems to determine the prevalence of violence against women. The failure to investigate and expose the true extent of violence allows governments, families and communities to ignore their responsibilitie
Beachfront in the South of France, photographed with a Sony DSLR and modified with Gimp. For this and other products in slightly different formats, including magnets and postcards, please see my Zazzle account here
Copyright © Helen Chierego / This image is protected by copyright law and is not to be used without express written permission from the copyright holder. / Images may not be copied, reproduced, altered or used for any advertising, displays, any other web sites or for any business or promotional purpose or any other way (whole or in part) without prior written approval of the copyright holder. / All Rights Reserved CLICK ON T-SHIRT / / CLICK ON IMAGE TO BE TAKEN TO OTHER IMAGES IN THIS SERIES / / / / / Another one of my images of the iconic Sun Theatre, layered with textures.
Model: kabooky-stock amptone-stock
Grant, Sammy and Karma digging at Maverick’s Beach.
This work is a digitally enhanced kaleidoscope design using my own original art (see Renew) which is embossed and painted foil.
From the time Anyushka Rutkauska was a young girl, chemistry was all she could think of. While it was difficult for girls to pursue such professions in Poland in those days, it was not impossible, and Anyushka was finishing up her PhD at the University of Warsaw when rumors of the war began bubbling out of lecture halls and cafés like a laboratory concoction gone awry. Perhaps she was prescient, or maybe just restless, but she packed her bags and took off for Paris the day she passed her oral exams. At the time she certainly regretted the decision, as her freshly minted diploma did not translate into French easily, or truth be told, at all. That is how Anyushka found herself tending bar at the Taverne Coeur Noir in the 6th Arrondissement. Despite what she told the proprietor, she had no experience with tending bar, but for a chemist, how difficult could it be? Certainly easier than pronouncing “Anyushka” in French – patrons simply dubbed her “Artemisia” after the potent wormwood-tinged cocktails that were the ruin of many a Coeur Noir customer. Indeed, it became a badly kept secret that Artemisia’s cocktails were the best in the City of Lights, and artists, courtesans, poets, academics and diplomats began to pour into the cramped little bar to sample her potent concoctions. The cocktails proved to be great equalizers, rendering the rogue as well as the statesman a blissful yet blithering mess by the end of the evening. Inevitably, a bombast of German soldiers blundered in, rude and imperious, and with a hard, cold glitter in her heavily kohl-rimmed eyes, Anyushka cooked up something very, very special for the lot of them. No sudden deaths, no, nothing as obvious as that. Permanent impotence, total hair loss, an unshakeable sense of dread, irretrievable madness, the firm conviction that one was really a woman – these were the subtle gifts Anyushka’s cocktails imparted to the German occupiers. Where no finger could be pointed, no credit could be given, either. Nonetheless, Artemisia was awarded a Medal of Honor at the end of the war, enjoying heroine status, and best of all, an appointment to the chemistry department at the Sorbonne. This original artwork and story are copyright Ramona Szczerba 2009. Copyright to this material is in no way transferrable with the sale of this item. The buyer is not entitled to any reproduction rights – neither image nor story can be reproduced without my express written permission. Thanks!
A moment captured in time today at Maverick’s beach. Cannot get enough of the textures and layers! Textures: Sterling Silverr, Flickr.com (Thank you)
This old train trestle goes over one of our local highways. It has been there for many years. I don’t believe the trains travel across it anymore. I have never seen one on it. The photo was taken with a Kodak Easyshare camera and texture was added with Picasa. /
This photo was taken on an October morning at North Myrtle Beach,SC. It is one of my favorite views of the distant highrises. The camera used was a Canon Rebel XS DSLR. The photo was blended with texture using Picasa. /
“Left Behind” is a a textured shot of my favorite hat.
Christmas is almost here again! / Two photos blended – one of the music, the other of rust. More Christmas cards here Landscapes Trees Cards EOD Rusty Flowers Architecture Macro CatchAll DM
I have always loved hatboxes and these were just calling me to take their photo. I added a beautiful rose texture to the edges and enhanced the color with Topaz Labs filters in Photoshop. I love Paris, I love lipstick ( make-up) and I LOVE roses!
This work is a digitally enhanced kaleidoscope design using my own original art (see Renew) which is embossed and painted foil.
A group for artists who use lots of layers to achieve texture and depth. For anything from collage, mixed media to digital art as long as the layers of texture are apparent. We don’t want pictures that are simply of a texture for this go to the group called Textures and Materials.
Its all about layers of texture used to enhance the finished work.
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