And then we saw the new shore, stunned, tired from the long journey. A force beyond our control was pushing us toward it. We were strong, we had goals, for even those who were against it eventually realized something, too. The new land was not far away, not close. We created it with imagination, with hands, giving a piece of ourselves for the next story, a chapter, heart to heart.
We were haunted by a series of events during the journey. Like a whirlwind in a measured voyage on a raft, day and night, they excited us, not allowing us to calm down, not to sleep. We could not control them, we had only to accept them, had to adjust, change and constantly find the right path.
That unusual, mixed feeling when you realize that you have already passed the halfway point, on the one hand it is joy, but at the same time it is an understanding that there is still exactly the same distance to go. And the mood changes, as if the waves, soft and calm, helping to move forward, and restless, under the onslaught of the wind, they are obstacles in the way, capable of destroying the raft on which we are sailing.
The artwork was created in collaboration with @LanaLebed2
As the sun awakens the earth, as water becomes ice, as streams merge into a full-flowing river and fire is extinguished by raindrops. Through space and time, following the law of creation. In an endless cycle of patterns. Everything fades, to be reborn again.
By the remoteness, of those icy winds, through the hydrogen clouds, their gazes seemed to sink into the bottomless blue azure. The cold choked the temporal flow but the storms reminded them of their presence, endlessly, without pause, without stop, forever. Though the sun was too far away, still something warmed them from within. Perhaps these thin rings of icy particles, mixed with creator dust grains, interacted with the souls. To the accompaniment of the booming sound of gases, the hurricanes raced over the surface with unrelenting speed. At number seven.
An exploration of sound to colour - the evocation of colour, shape and movement in response to sound - musical mark-making
Some images, abstract musical illustrations based on my own experience of listening to certain pieces of music.
Black Sails ~ Good Time Girl ~ Rhiannon ~ All Along The Watchtower ~ Take A Byte
Never stopped making but did stop posting (other than pumpkins! ) The notion has come upon me again to share some stuff I’ve been up to, a digital record of my personal, analogue pursuits
