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#nature #northwest #water #Oregon #timberline #mthood #waterfall
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Today’s painting from 30,000 feet. -#art #digitalpainting #digitalart #abstract
Trois Amis Beaux Dans Un Club
In Dreams, again.
A cubist inspired version of an earlier painting. An artist must constantly explore, yes?
In Dreams – Unfinished
Here is an example of me not being satisfied with an original painting and then painting over it to get a whole new feeling from the same painting. Digital painting make this ridiculously easy to do. I got this far and had to step back from it to see if...
Young captain, this aging ship.
When the mind and the body are in two different worlds, one seeks the other never meeting in between. Young is my heart and playful the mind. Drawn to youth and racing away the same. Foolhardy feelings lend to adventures and unsettling moments. Bold, gentle steps into the open I...
I wrote in my journal today. It was the first time in over a year since I had written anything. Coming out of depression is scary and amazing. Change is scary and amazing. Living is scary and amazing. As I sat outside around the corner from my apartment writing outside...
Flying and Falling
I took to the sky Imaginary wings beating into the void of space Earth rises to meet my gaze Tumbling uncontrolled it vanishes once again Am I falling to my death Am I only floundering every direction up Horizons rolls into view Brightest points of light chipping away blue crescents...
Saying Goodbye to My Home.
With a very heavy heart, I must leave San Francisco. The place I have called home for over 4 years. The tech industry has both powered and ruined this great city. The rent on my apartment will double the day I move out. Some high paid programmer and his girlfriend...
Build my life upon these dreams Comforts and cozies fill my thoughts Returning to a place familiar and warm Memories of achievement and joy Love, yes love felt and expressed The lie roles off my tongue like marbles on hill Expressed yes, but not love Comforts are facades hiding what...