Category Archives: art
Digital Dreamscapes
This semester I am taking an advanced Photoshop course. Having used Photoshop for many years (over ten!) I have picked up some great tricks and some bad habits. It has been fun having my teacher K.S. correct my erroneous ways
Digital Dreamscapes
This semester I am taking an advanced Photoshop course. Having used Photoshop for many years (over ten!) I have picked up some great tricks and some bad habits. It has been fun having my teacher K.S. correct my erroneous ways
Hallelujah (by Leonard Cohen)
I heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the lord but you don’t really care for music do you? Well it goes like this the forth the fifth the minor fall and the major lift
Hallelujah (by Leonard Cohen)
I heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the lord but you don’t really care for music do you? Well it goes like this the forth the fifth the minor fall and the major lift
this life
this patter in the morning is invading my dream my waking is adulterated by strange symphonies what world is this which I am opening my eyes to? The first light of spring the first unfolding unfurling of a snow white
this life
this patter in the morning is invading my dream my waking is adulterated by strange symphonies what world is this which I am opening my eyes to? The first light of spring the first unfolding unfurling of a snow white
First Friday in Portland
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First Friday in Portland
Click the link to add your name to the guest list: https://www.facebook.com/events/265233206873298/
Glory Fish
Cold permeates and the year is ending. Time unfolds the outer petals of a rose. In the frigid beauty there is pain untouchable moments run through us as tiny particles reminding us of our smallness. My heart is full and
Glory Fish
Cold permeates and the year is ending. Time unfolds the outer petals of a rose. In the frigid beauty there is pain untouchable moments run through us as tiny particles reminding us of our smallness. My heart is full and
