Posts Tagged ‘photography’

Collaborative project

Wednesday, February 3rd, 2010

My husband and I are working on a collaborative project. When he takes a photo that inspires me I do a painting of it. The last 2 peices that I blogged about were part of this project as well as 2 others that I blogged about in the past.  I thought you might like to see the photos next to the paintings. We’re going to present our idea to galleries and see what they think. It’s a cool idea because the photos are art in and of themselves and the drawings are art in and of themselves. When you see them side by side you see the beauty and uniqueness of each piece and each style of art. They compliment each other and together become a new and original form of art. So here you go. The photos next to the drawings. 

The big Utah sky

Thursday, January 28th, 2010

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new photography

Wednesday, January 6th, 2010

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I love beautiful flowers

Saturday, May 16th, 2009

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I changed my painting

Thursday, March 26th, 2009

Okay, I may be goofy but I really liked the way the sky looked in the photo that I took of the painting I just finnished so I went back and drew clouds in to make it look like the photo. I think it’s better now than it was before! Ha. Thank goodness for bad photography.

writing about life, comparing life to a rushing river

Thursday, March 12th, 2009

(photo by Chas Hathaway)

Life flows like a river, deep and rich, without begining and without end. Sometimes it’s so cold that I feel the pain of it in my bones. It seems as though I will be overcome as my mind fills itself almost against my will with thoughts of fear, panic, escape. And then I, amidst the swirling anger of rushing chaos, close my eyes. I let the river flow on and I stand there. I breath in the earthy smells of mud and grass and listen to the splooshing and sputtering of never wearied currents that spend an eternity beating against rocks that spend and eternity allowing themselves to be sculpted into the glistening smooth objects that I feel beneath my no longer aching feet. There is no more fear. The river is the same but I have changed, I have adapted.  The coolness of the water invigorates me with a sense of freedom that pushes me ever forward seeking the knowledge that saturates with every bend surpassed. I see only beauty as I watch sunlight dance and play on the water’s rippling surface and I wonder why I didn’t see it before.

Poem about Jesus Christ -titled His Will

Sunday, August 31st, 2008

The sun reaches out with arms of light,

dazzling fingers of blinding white

that pierce the black of endless night

with the frenzied power of fiery might

and bends it’s will to His.


The rolling clouds of thundering grey

claw at the earth in stormy play,

bending trees that stand in their way,

spitting winds of sputtering rain

and bend their will to His.


The Earth trembles with rumbling quake

rolling and tossing for pleasure’s sake

for life is hers to give or take

from towering mountain to shimmering lake

she bends her will to His.


And here we stagger under minds of stone

seeking truth in man alone.

To whims and notions we lie prone

like leaves on the wind we are blown

and we bend our will to no one.


What is this, the pride of man

that filters in like grains of sand

unraveling truths strand by strand

till we are not but empty wasteland

we who will not bend our will?


life is more than we can see

through eyes of worldly frailty.

His guiding hand would set us free,

His glory bestow divinity

To those who would do His will

Beauty

Wednesday, February 20th, 2008

tree2b.JPGThe world shimmers with beauty. The light of Christ sparkles in the rivers and flashes like diamonds in the new fallen snow. The wind whispers His truth in our ears and wraps us in His arms. The trees stretch their great branches to the sky in silent worship as the celestial light of the sun glimmers on dancing leaves reminding us of what we can become if only we have eyes to see.

Latest photos

Wednesday, February 20th, 2008

cows-and-horses.JPGfence.JPGsadiechair2.JPGpinkjenni.JPGThese are some of my latest digitally altered photos. I really like the one of the fence with the sunset behind it. I actually did very little to alter that one. A car had just driven by on the road and it kicked up a lot of dust (the fence lines a dirt road). It looked so amazing in real life. The photo just couldn’t capture it but it looks pretty on it’s own.

Photography

Saturday, January 12th, 2008

puppy-pose2.JPGI really love photography. It’s almost as fun as drawing, not quite but almost. It’s fun in it’s own way.

I like to go out and take pictures of any and everything that I see that looks cool or beautiful in some way. Then, after trying to get the best shots that I possibly can, I come home and put them on my computer and play with them in the Gimp. Sometimes I just alter them a little to make them a bit closer to what I saw when I took the photo. Other times, I really go nuts with them, making them totally unique and nothing like the original photo.

I really enjoy the entire process. Here are my latest creations.

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