Thursday, May 21, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Mythic Mirage

Artistic interpretations of Fata Morgana

George Frederick Watts

Lori Field

Pavel Tchelitchew

Karisma

George Eatts

Lutz Baar

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Hands


Firm restraint,


Vessel for flowery tokens,


Godly contact,


Tender caress and embrace,


Wellspring of artistic whimsy and imagination,


Or modesty's aid; the hands.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Vladimir Kush

Far Out Imagination . . .


Just one way to describe the wonderful inventions
of metaphorical surrealist
Vladimir Kush .




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Monday, May 18, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Michael Bergt

Figurative artist Michael Bergt is skilled in painting, works on paper, as well as sculpture.

He creates his work with sensitivity, good taste, and rich imagination.



Rocking the Boat


Cover Up


Paradox


Constellation


Europa


See more of his portfolio here .

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Artistic Potpourri


It's just a mixture,


Of artistic work,


Done in different eras,


By different artists,


All having the same in common,


Beauty!


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Thursday, May 14, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Cracks



............................ justmeina


“What to do if you find yourself stuck in a crack in the ground underneath a giant boulder you can't move, with no hope of rescue. Consider how lucky you are that life has been good to you so far. Alternatively, if life hasn't been good to you so far, which given your current circumstances seems more likely, consider how lucky you are that it won't be troubling you much longer.”

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Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Hugo Robus


His rounded and smooth sculptures,


Can exhibit playfulness and charm,


As well as serenity,


Found in everyday activities.


While his paintings, maintaining a similar style,


Create mystery and new perspective.


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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Lusting Beauty of . . .

Me and My Shadow

Me and my shadow
Strolling down the avenue
Me and my shadow
Not a soul to tell our troubles to




And when it's twelve o'clock
We climb the stair
We never knock
For nobody's there



Just me and my shadow
All alone and feeling blue



Me and my shadow
Strolling down the avenue
Me and my shadow
Not a soul to tell our troubles to



And when it's twelve o'clock
We climb the stair
We never knock
For nobody's there


Just me and my shadow
All alone and feeling blue


Monday, May 11, 2009

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Lusting Beauty of Mother

The moment a child is born, the mother is also born.


She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never.


A mother is something absolutely new. ~Rajneesh