the first images are the orchids they way i found them. then i started to play. can you blame me? i didn’t think so. sigh. i love this last one, with the disco light painting my walls with polkadots. ~amy
Tag: photography
to survive anyway i can…
i have an old fashion prism on my kitchen window. after my art class ended i walked into my kitchen @4:30pm…and, damn…my rainbow prism landed across two tiny orchids. These photos were taken with my iphone, and i will admit to moving the plants around with this set of flowers. the white dots on my…
double, double, toil & no trouble at all
Weather is something we all talk about. small talk? the mundane? i don’t think so. Winter is here, which means that the heat sucks the moisture out of my body, making me grow scales & when i look at my hands…they look like witches hands. Old & scaly. or a lizard’s tail. but on my…
i wish i had this t-shirt…
and the cat too. if this was my t-shirt. i would put in an airtight bag, in a safety deposit box, not to be opened til my great grandchildren were grown. Because he is the stuff of legends.
dust dancing under the lights
perhaps this is the origins of fairies?
as an artist, i am…
…isolated, most of the time. Art is a lonely profession, but it also gives me a lot of time to live in my own head. Sometimes to shut it up, i sleep. Today is Martin Luther King Jr. day. So i am thinking of him. i think he wouldn’t be happy with us (humans), our…
the cat with thumbs
the last picture? look at his face, i grossed him out…he is thinking, “eeeewwww”
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