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This is my entry for The Season's Contest being held by =Masterwks
Work in progress is done!!! It is a Flash presentation this time! [link] For me the changing of the Seasons always seems a magical time the first flowers in Spring; in Summer it is the first day I notice that is it 9PM and it is still light out ... Autumn is the first red-gold leaf but for Winter it is the first Snowfall. Winter is not my most favourite Season but there is an exception ... that very first REAL snowfall that is incredible! I've tried to depict that time ... just when you know that it is going to snow ... the sky is clouding over and smoothing out, there is a sense of stillness and the air has a scent of snow ... the only thing you will sometimes hear are the crows calling to each other to warn of the coming weather. This one has a poem to go with it! Lady Winter's First Snow As heavy lids and lashes part White hair a blanket 'cross her heart She's so far down, she lies so deep Dark is her passage up from sleep Black feathered wings; they gather round Her leaden limbs to be unbound She'll stretch; she'll gather cloud and crow Embrass the essence of first snow In gown stark white and blue and gray She'll spread herself across the day Her hair will mantle out the sun And craft a loom where cold is spun The frozen wind her gift to share Shell whisper frost into the air So soft at first this cold, cold, song That lulls to sleep the still-green ground Then lullaby to opera turns An aria so cold it burns Oh then she'll soar, oh how she'll fly Her ice-tipped hem will pierce the sky She lays her blanket 'cross the land Her fingers leave an icy brand Encased within her wondrous flight Our world, surreal, now clad in white And caught by her serenity She wraps us in eternity By N.T. Green Thank you so much to the amazingly talented Marcus Ranum (*mjranum) for the stock image which I used to created Lady Winter (although she is almost completely redrawn it would have been impossible without the original image as inspiration!) Kithos [link] in White 3 [link] Once again Marcus your work and your models are astonishing and lovely! The Landscape and Sleeping Statue are both from Photo's I took in Scotland. Animated WIP GIF is almost done so should have it up by Sunday Please, absolutely no reproduction, copying or duplication of this image or the poem, in part or in whole, without my permission and written consent! My work is not Free Domain! |
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January 24, 2009
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My stock account is Wicasa-Stock [link]
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It's a Mr Death or something. He's come about the reaping?
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Where the spirit does not work with the hands, there can be no Art. Leonardo da Vinci 1452-1519
So cool to see your Scotty pics incorporated into this.
Go you Nancer.
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The landscape for this was from an amazing place ... I had to take it out of the car as the road was so narrow we could not really stop ... it switched-back up the mountain and this was the view from about 3/4 of the way up!
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Her magic feed the brimstone air
The tempest tangled in her hair
And in his dreams shed always be
A bitter wind called Tragedy
Way cool in fact!
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My Blog... [link]
Once again, thank you. This was a really hard piece for me ... I started out really well and then could not get her hair right ... I am still not really satisfied.
Finally realized that it wouldn't matter how many times I did it (in my opinion) it was never going to be right
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Her magic feed the brimstone air
The tempest tangled in her hair
And in his dreams shed always be
A bitter wind called Tragedy
Thank you!
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Her magic feed the brimstone air
The tempest tangled in her hair
And in his dreams shed always be
A bitter wind called Tragedy
in winter times you can actually smell the snow in the air.And that threatening coldness,and some sort of quiet secret locomotion all around.
i love it!
your work has that coldness.i can actually feel it .
great!
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Beauty has as many meanings as man has moods
Good luck in the comp
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