Zen Doodle Jumbo Butterfly
Wednesday, June 30th, 2010
These are really fun to do. All artists should try to do at least five.
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Zen Doodle Jumbo Butterfly
Wednesday, June 30th, 2010These are really fun to do. All artists should try to do at least five.
Zen Doodle Jumbo Butterfly
Wednesday, June 30th, 2010These are really fun to do. All artists should try to do at least five.
Zen Doodle Jumbo Butterfly
Wednesday, June 30th, 2010These are really fun to do. All artists should try to do at least five.
How To Remember Dreams
Wednesday, May 5th, 2010
How To Remember Dreams
Tell yourself that you will remember your dream. Repeat “I will remember my dream” several times to yourself as you drift off to sleep.
According to dream and sleep authorities, waking up in the middle of the night is crucial to remembering your dreams to the best of your ability
Uploaded by ATENCION: on 15 Mar 06, 1.55PM CDT
Blue
Friday, April 23rd, 2010
This photo echoes in my mind as I drift off in reverie
The silent moves of the beautiful dancers,
Unseen, yet unforgettable.
The setting black offsets the blue
I only see them leaving
Which door do they go through?
© Abbey NightOwl
© Inayat Ali Shah Photography
Dreamstime Artist
Thursday, April 22nd, 2010
His Artwork
Thursday, April 22nd, 2010I can’t imagine the pain this must have caused. Artists, I have found, are willing to go through many things to express themselves. This artist is one or whom I am particularly proud. He is my son.
My Son Accepting his Art in Tatoo Award
Thursday, April 22nd, 2010
FlickRiver Badge
Tuesday, April 13th, 2010
You’re so far Away
Sunday, April 11th, 2010We started off as friends who had
such fun in everything we tried to do
The years wentt by, but there was
A change in things important to you
Where once, importance was on a happy couple
Which we were for a time, though not long enough
Now thoughts are on what you have to accomplish
Everyone else’s life more important – for me just tough luck.
I used to know every thought in your head
You used to be able to quote what I said
You heard every word, you’d brag to me
Because what I said then important, now dead
I’ve been in this place before, when my words
Were ignored, as if what came out was of
No more importance than the kitchen door
I won’t allow it to happen, no longer a dove
To be shoved around with words and attitudes
And looks of disgust that cut to the heart
This time the heart is more brittle
And won’t take the many darts
It will break into a thousand pieces
If I let this go on. I can’t do that and survive
My inner strength rebels to strongly
To let it happen again.
I will be treated with respect
Or not treated at all
But this time around
It won’t be me who falls
.
© 2010 g.lynne
Tate Museum
Sunday, April 11th, 2010My back is sore
My feet hurt too
Can’t move another inch.
I’ve seen so much
My mind’s a whirl
But my body’s in a pinch.
If only my body
Could keep up with my mind
I’m sure I’d never flinch.
Her minds in a fog
Myself’s in a bog
Together we’re a crunch.
© Abbey Layne
visit to London with Rebecca
Adobe CS5 Released
Thursday, April 8th, 2010Flower of love
Wednesday, March 24th, 2010
Just take last week end in Brittany.
Le week end en Bretagne…
Uploaded by nikolaz.godet on 15 Jul 07, 1.59PM CDT.
Holy Sunrise
Wednesday, March 24th, 2010
Holy Sunrise
Udaipur, Rajasthan, India.
www.nikolazgodet.com
Uploaded by Nikolaz Godet Photography on 22 Mar 10, 3.49PM CDT.
