Inspiring Images
nomoth said:
you may understand the process better than me...For me it seems clear that all living things desire or find validation in being loved, respected, admired and appreciated for what they are...in whatever form they appear....once in that frame of mind where you are open to offer that kind of giving then these forms may come forward to get some of that good loving.
My photo was edited and manipulated btw as I am no way in that place to photo these guys, but they are definitely there with as many different personalities and motivations as us ape people.
I understand what you're saying; I've been studying your image. You know, painters have been known to paint ( or channel ) what they feel so accurately that others resonate with their vision. I do believe you have that gift as well. Through this image I can definitely sense a spirit. As a photographer too, light is everything: bending light, capturing light, and so forth.
I think you paint with light what you feel.
you may understand the process better than me...For me it seems clear that all living things desire or find validation in being loved, respected, admired and appreciated for what they are...in whatever form they appear....once in that frame of mind where you are open to offer that kind of giving then these forms may come forward to get some of that good loving.
My photo was edited and manipulated btw as I am no way in that place to photo these guys, but they are definitely there with as many different personalities and motivations as us ape people.
I understand what you're saying; I've been studying your image. You know, painters have been known to paint ( or channel ) what they feel so accurately that others resonate with their vision. I do believe you have that gift as well. Through this image I can definitely sense a spirit. As a photographer too, light is everything: bending light, capturing light, and so forth.
I think you paint with light what you feel.
Sonnet on Contemplating the Cross of Mathilde
The darkened space its chosen frame
to guide the light in steadily,
It waits for those who know Its name;
symbol of the Middle Age
when centuries believed, and prayed.
The light upon His gilded head
reveals itself: a strange bouquet
that washes all the coloured gems
and captures in the instant one's domain.
The bundled yellow stems
are gripped in time's un-weakened hand,
the gift of one moment
when life, a falling grain of sand,
enlarges to permit Heaven.
to guide the light in steadily,
It waits for those who know Its name;
symbol of the Middle Age
when centuries believed, and prayed.
The light upon His gilded head
reveals itself: a strange bouquet
that washes all the coloured gems
and captures in the instant one's domain.
The bundled yellow stems
are gripped in time's un-weakened hand,
the gift of one moment
when life, a falling grain of sand,
enlarges to permit Heaven.
Written by The_Silly_Sibyl
(Jack Thomas)
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Anonymous
One of the many artists I used to represent...
David Delamare...
https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1CAKSOU_enUS933&source=univ&tbm=isch&q=David+Delamare&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiIwtTG9vntAhXjmq0KHdIMAvYQiR56BAgXEAI&biw=1366&bih=641
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