A Butterfly Landed On The Canvas Art

a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
Large gestural artwork created on the floor in the art style of Action Painting --v 6.1
Large gestural artwork created on the floor in the art style of Action Painting --v 6.1
Net art project existing solely on the internet in the art style of New Media Art --v 6.1
bicyle resting against a wall
bicyle resting against a wall
bicyle resting against a wall
bicyle resting against a wall
bicyle resting against a wall
Video art piece reflecting on social media behavior in the art style of Post-Internet Art --v 6.1
Video art piece reflecting on social media behavior in the art style of Post-Internet Art --v 6.1
Yarn bombing installation on public sculpture in the art style of Street Art --v 6.1
Three-dimensional illusion on a flat surface in the art style of Op Art --v 6.1
Three-dimensional illusion on a flat surface in the art style of Op Art --v 6.1
Still life of geometric fruit shapes on a table in the art style of Cubism --v 6.1
Still life of geometric fruit shapes on a table in the art style of Cubism --v 6.1
Ancient temple ruins
a tree in nature
The weight of silence
Southeast Asia. Modern day. Back out on the open plain, our bus hurtles toward the city. Smokestacks and temples rise up from the earth; two visions competing for the sky. The woman on my right holds a chicken in her lap; rural wealth for a city friend? On my left a Buddhist priest sits in quiet repose and presides over the world.
“And unto the angel of the church of the Laodiceans write; These things saith the Amen, the faithful and true witness, the beginning of the creation of God;” (Revelation 3:14, KJVA)
Personal POV scene. Me and Jesus in the desert on a cool morning at daybreak walking toward a bright star. Jesus is wearing old clothes and carrying a satchel. I’m wearing old clothes and sandals just like Him. The air is cool and crisp. The sky is bright blue on the horizon with deep purple fading into black at the upper atmosphere. The air is crisp and clear. It’s like the desert in California looking east toward Arizona. There are desert hills on the north and south sides and mountains in the distance.
Southeast Asia. Modern day. The damaged and the broken ones; all rooted in the past, live life the way it always was, from their first day to their last. Motes of dust in beams of light, in the darkness of this day, we tip the hat and give a nod, for the truth we can’t convey. Everything is real, but nothing matters, anyway. Where life is only what must be, from the cradle to the grave. Everyone does what they can: Nothing less, but sure no more. Tip the hat and give a nod to the ones who’ve gone before. We tip our hats and give the nod to the world we’ve all ignored
“Let the heavens rejoice, and let the earth be glad; let the sea roar, and the fulness thereof.” (Psalms 96:11, KJV)
“Let the heavens rejoice, and let the earth be glad; let the sea roar, and the fulness thereof.” (Psalms 96:11, KJV)
bicyle resting against a wall
bicyle resting against a wall
Majestic dragon perched on mountain peak in the art style of Fantasy Art --v 6.1
Majestic dragon perched on mountain peak in the art style of Fantasy Art --v 6.1
Installation art focusing on spatial relationships in the art style of Neo-Minimalism --v 6.1
Installation art focusing on spatial relationships in the art style of Neo-Minimalism --v 6.1
Installation art focusing on spatial relationships in the art style of Neo-Minimalism --v 6.1
Non-objective composition focusing on the interaction of simple shapes in the art style of Hard-edge Painting --v 6.1
Non-objective composition focusing on the interaction of simple shapes in the art style of Hard-edge Painting --v 6.1
Textile pattern based on suprematist principles in the art style of Suprematism --v 6.1
Textile pattern based on suprematist principles in the art style of Suprematism --v 6.1