Paper shoe no. 4 – an angel at my table
September 15, 2009
Wibbly Wobbly – jelly makes a statement
August 29, 2009
Hated it as a child, in fact hated any desserts, my birthday parties were surreal savoury fantasies conjured up by my very talented grandmother. Today I have found a smidgeon of sweetness is desirable, especially the taste of chocolate, but the the texture of jelly is just something else…………………….. especially when made by Bompass and Parr, they have taken jelly making to another level !!
Bompas & Parr: About.
images that inspire me, Friday
August 7, 2009
Take a closer look, these snowflake type shapes ………. people, amazing, this photoagrapher is amazing .gregoirealexandre
Grégoire Alexandre.
Lighting and flowers
November 30, 2008
I have never seen chrysanthemums like this in the flesh, only in japanese drawings and decorative designs. So I thought I would capture them before they shriveled up and died!! Trying to photograph them though was a real trial, first battery run out, then flash wouldn’t fire off camera. So these were done with small directional halogen spot bulb in varying styles Where there is a will there is always a way, thats what my mum always told me anyway!! She was right, they didnt come out as bad as I had imagined.
The creative mind
November 27, 2008
Its where the impossible and the possible meet, collide, unite, repel, reform and grow. Thoughts rise like balloons, floating and playful, growing and dancing in the endless ether of to the mind. Visiions growing, bubbling up like white fluffy clouds, letters falling like rain, swirling in the breeze until words, then sentances echo in the void. Where will it take me today, to a land where rivers run with chocolate? , where pixies play their flutes amidst flora and fuana and picnic with tiny lost children, whilst giant footsteps appear like portals through to a world so vivid, so glaringly colourful that I need sunglasses to see. Swirling shapes, bubbles carrying theories, equations, poems, smiles, visions teasing and allluring until one bursts and envelops the brain cells with warm glistening inspiration. Voices, sweet song, happy laughter, sobbing tears filling massive oceans, stern commanding sounds sending endless orders to perform the impossible.
Work hard, fast, perfections in all things, get started, quick, quick, heart beating loud, wheels turning, cogs clonking, rockets firing, a maze of complexities, concavaties, convexities, churning and churning until the pressure bursts. Explodes into life forms, cascading dreams drip endlessly over ever hungry tentacles that suck and draw the energy within. An energy voice that plugs into the universe.
This is what goes on in my creative mind, what goes on in yours?
disharmony
November 23, 2008
and more
November 23, 2008
