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As artist we're inspired by an array of things. For myself, such inspirations occurs in nature whilst going through the mundane of everyday activities. So often, it's through mundane activities that one has or experiences moments of awe, wonder, curiosity, and magic. Such magic occurs in small, yet subtle increments, fragmented/to whole pieces, and sometimes the magic is extremely grand to have language scription description in translation transcribed. This is where accessible technology "the phone/cellphone" comes to play, in terms of creativity through the capturing and preservation of a moment lived, experienced and walked through in life is held. This page will be dedicated to such experiences. The photos captured are from my everyday environment whilst moving through spaces like a bookmark in time.
As artist we're inspired by an array of things. For myself, such inspirations occurs in nature whilst going through the mundane of everyday activities. So often, it's through mundane activities that one has or experiences moments of awe, wonder, curiosity, and magic. Such magic occurs in small, yet subtle increments, fragmented/to whole pieces, and sometimes the magic is extremely grand to have language scription description in translation transcribed. This is where accessible technology "the phone/cellphone" comes to play, in terms of creativity through the capturing and preservation of a moment lived, experienced and walked through in life is held. This page will be dedicated to such experiences. The photos captured are from my everyday environment whilst moving through spaces like a bookmark in time.
Lily of the valley
The tree was reflected before me, through the bowl of cherries that was saturated with water. The submerged cherries ever so slightly, had a few floating ones atop the bowl, just dancing. The tree reflected before me resembled the waving of a greeting and salutations. It was as if the tree itself was saying "Hello there...! How are you doing my friend?".
The "MUSHROOM FUNGI", grew from a tree through which life had ceased in existence. The mushroom in it's element was vibrant and soft. It had resemblance to a "paw".
The Blue Night Sky
Forget-Me-Nots (Myosotis scorpioides)
A Mushroom
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