-
-
-
-
-
"An ominous hush hangs over art studio"
-
with quantum precision
persistence presses mountains into valleys.
-
Time will come
That my art
-
-
His pale face, blue eyes, and jet black hair
I could never help but to happily stare...
by Beverlynohime
13 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 25 3:31 AM. In Society, Personal, Sad, Hope, Life, Love, friendship, Inspirational, Humanity, art
-
My hand grabs the pencil My eyes grab the paper
-
-
Not useless beauty,
But the complications of
-
A contest entry for:Reserve A Word...Paint A Poem Part 2
-
-
-
Thoughts on Claude and Camille Monet.
-
A picture fades as soon as it is dry
But words endure for ever and a day
-
Your pen is truly Mightier than the sword
-
-
-
She whispered to the darkness
-
-
The artist looks at the painting
On the studio wall
by Andiness
11 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 22 10:46 PM 2008. In Art, Painting, Pain, pettirosso, bloodkissed, Sad, Society, Abuse, Dark, Other, Love
-
I can't seem to find an outlet;
Am I insane, or merely flawed?
-
Just playing with placements...
-
In the imagery of my mind, I see myself painting upon the hillside as you used to see me; in the days of our shared love …
by kareneisenlord
11 lines, 3 comments,
on Dec 10 8:22 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Fantasy, Life, Love, Nature, Personal, Society, Spiritual, Art
-
If you go home greedy No one has to know your name
-
-
Is this really who I have become? A visage of vibrant oil
-
Carved wood held beauty of shape,
sculpture structured,
-
I'm clown, a two heal fleet
With a toe-ne type hand
by LeanneBridgewater
74 lines,
on Dec 1 12:38 PM 2008. In Other, aerosmith, rock, glam, music, humour, comedy, lyric, life, art
-
bird to sky seed to soil
rambling roses
-
Pencil and paper sit before me, do I draw they make me feel silly
I feel so small, as big as a fly on the wall
-
I am an artist,
not a miracle worker.
-
a rusty spring wheel shall be the hub of a hanging galaxy
in my ever expanding universe.
-
-
The sketchpad was full of words
-
If I knew for sure I would do it perfectly and infallibly, I would kill people and make art with their bones. Or my muse would today, appar
-
Form: Awdl gywydd
Prompt: Every artist was first an amateur - Ralph Waldo Emerson
-
Living life through an artist's eyes colors and shapes passing by
-
So you want a chance
by Melissa Cavnar
67 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 31 5:06 PM 2008. In one, chance, love, hate, not, worth, the, pain, Shawn, Mclanahan, art, class
-
A slice of bleach white paper; Bright and hypnotic.
-
Just as I thought I’d finished with the best of Bouguereau,
I chanced upon this painting which has filled me with intrigue.
-
"Yearning cry within, light of creation beaming"
-
And how regretful you can
Even think of being
-
-
What tradgedy
and loveliness
-
-
Splashes, swirls and strokes Myriads of colors
-
Background for Rejected Easter Egg
Dimensions 1600 pixels width x 980 pixels heightLeft side images 170 pixels wideSmudged outward.Desi
|