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Name : Abstract 29 2007
Media : Oil on canvas
Size : 48 cm x 48 cm
19" x 19”
Priсe : US $100
Roll up shipping included :
Local : up to 7 days
US : up to 10 days
Internetional : up to 2-4 weeks
If you want discuss another payment available or pick up picture yourself write to e-mail : vitali_zelinski()yahoo.ca
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[27 Dec 2006|03:06pm] |
I do not know if this is the proper community for such a post. If not, let me know, and I can delete this entry.
I have been collecting custom made as well as specially printed corsets for quite a few years now. I am, however, artistically inept and generally I need other's help in designs. I have a centerpiece in mind for my next upcoming corset, but I do not know how to go about it. My boyfriend makes shirts, and this is one of his many designs:
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I want to have a similar idea, but made into GYN transformer bot, basically made up with a collaboration of gynecological or obstetrics/tocological related stuff. However, I don't want to steal his idea. Just take the same concept of a specific theme in a transformer bot image. I know my idea probably comes off as very corny to many of you, but eh, most of my corsets are not to be taken too seriously.
Now the question. Are there any artists in this community who would be willing to make me a design if paid (NOTE: preferably digitally, graphically, or with photoshop)? If not, could any of you please recommend me any good artist communites or forums either on lj or the web in general with people who may be willing to work with me on this? The design is really quite up in the air actually. I'm allowing the artist to use their mind and essentially make up their own creation, just in a way that appeals to me...meaning, lots of images all jumbled together into one form, lots of color, detailed and obnoxious really...
If any potential offerers would like some pictures of my corsets to get an idea, I'd be happy to supply them.
Thank you!
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[16 Sep 2005|04:29pm] |
Flame of Ebony
by Michael Feuerstein
In the shadows of reality
beyond the two way mirror
this undevloped fetus
this will cadver is trusting
your inner voice
you must feed the walls
you must satify the craving
paint the walls with passion
every wall holds a secret
between each secret,
lyes a nightmare.
the flames a taste of chaos
in your cavity of cancer
this endless void
of charred satifaction
SCREAM, SCREAM for the light....
this Beast of infamy
is you
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[11 Jul 2005|02:51am] |
ebony pavement,
with blueberry rain.
soft water streams,
and chocolate puddle spray.
the yellow boots fall,
into the quite of the night,
in the calming storm,
a childs delite.
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[03 Jul 2005|09:29pm] |
and i carried the casket
heavy with loves false pretenses
the girl i love is dead
i sit by the cave though
waiting for some hope
waiting for the ressurection
waiting for some connection
to you
me and your shadow
we are children of the night
you litter every corner
you burn away every light
his hands around your waste
as you ride off in the sunset
to some dinner sucide
where the meat is wriggling
and so is my corpse
your ghost by my side
we reak havick as we drive,
spilling out love into the night
a love waiting to be revived.
his lips to your lips
pull the string to this old toy
break out the knife and begin to twist
one day i hope i can find joy...
but such fallacy hopes
arise on loves stary dreams
we may ride togather,
but are split at the seems..
his hips to your hips....
was it a swing or a miss....
salt air fill my lungs and my thoughts
and right now I fight to exist..
and death has never been so accepting...
the poison has never been sweeter
we climb a tree to touch the stars
i climb the bridge to only be hit by a car
its never been so tempting
to only pull an inch
setting the clutch in reverse
let me strech back the skin
to set free all that was
and all that could have been
falling back onto who i was
who i never wished again
but its all ash,
you brought in...
and i stll ask
do you still?
you never loved
i wish i never;;;;;;
you never cared
i wish i never//////
you never hurt
i will never..again
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[27 Jun 2005|02:41am] |
A poem i wrote...yep
Home is where the heart is
Then my head rests on the pavement
And it was 3 story fall
From your heart to the asphalt
Come morning, your thoughts will be on me
Come morning, ill be engraved in stone.
Like the emotions, from your actions, you condone.
The yarn ball slowly dwindles
And spills onto the pavement
I’m just a tangled mess
It’s all knots and pulled so tight
Cutting off circulation to
To everything and everyone around me
To my emotions and memory
By the time you come to realized
Ill be carried away,
The chalk silloette is all that will be left
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[18 Mar 2005|07:21am] |
I'm trying to go to a photography camp in New York this summer but it's highly expensive, about $4500 for 3 weeks. I hope to go to college and major in photography/fine arts and maybe one day become a professional photographer. I'd be willing to send a 4x6 photo of any of my photographs in exchange for donations. Just email me your address and which picture you want. My email is alicaty2k1@yahoo.com. ANY donations AT ALL are welcome.
My photos
Thanks in advance,
Ali
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[28 Jun 2004|05:06pm] |
Darker Shades of Blue
by me
I’ve seen
Darker shades of blue
I’ve seen better
distguished lies of fancy
And you don’t show much,
You, love, I
Can’t take this anymore
Why is my heart on a scale?
And the words of never
Will eventually come to fail
All this resentment is just a plus
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
Girls are a drag and a must
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
So you break me fine, then you lie
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
Well that’s a crime but why, but why
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
I thought you said our love was worth the try
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
I’ve had
Better tasting poison
I’ve had
Been in emptier rooms
The truth has never been so transparent
You, hate, I
Want to forget with style
Pocket all the regrets?
I liked you for a while
Lets start the bloodletting
I’m sick of all the sensible denial
All this resentment is just a plus
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
Drama and heartbreak is a must
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
So you break me fine, then you lie
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
Well that’s a crime but why, but why
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
I thought you said our love was worth the try
All I ever wanted was a happy ending
Break me like the night sky....
All I ever wanted was an end
I am rubber, and you are glue
Take the shit I give you.
I am rubber, and you are glue
Take the shit I give you.
I AM RUBBER, AND YOU ARE GLUE,
TAKE THE SHIT I GIVE YOU.
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[28 May 2004|05:48pm] |
we drank each other apart
and the memorys are extending
ghosts of impacted
the hell with you, and your freinds,
i should just settle, settled
and the choices that we make,
the words were so heavy
the alleyways neverending
the worst day was the best day,
the day after tommorow,
then we fall in the oblivion
of words that are not just words
but its a feeling that we all keep bleeding
into these lines of an emotion so heavy
we can take so blinded,
the eyes avoiding the truth,
we can live so carlessly,
the masticated hearts surround youth,
grievance over something
so selfishly denying
patence for a lie,
a love that is trying,
what was the point
for its so much to take
and we are all whore to gulteny we feed
never seeming satify,
at what price will you bleed?
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[28 May 2004|05:48pm] |
we drank each other apart
and the memorys are extending
ghosts of impacted
the hell with you, and your freinds,
i should just settle, settled
and the choices that we make,
the words were so heavy
the alleyways neverending
the worst day was the best day,
the day after tommorow,
then we fall in the oblivion
of words that are not just words
but its a feeling that we all keep bleeding
into these lines of an emotion so heavy
we can take so blinded,
the eyes avoiding the truth,
we can live so carlessly,
the masticated hearts surround youth,
grievance over something
so selfishly denying
patence for a lie,
a love that is trying,
what was the point
for its so much to take
and we are all whore to gulteny we feed
never seeming satify,
at what price will you bleed?
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[06 May 2004|05:23pm] |
La Madonna de l'oppression (French)
by me
Mother is the lantern in the fear of night.
The one that pulls away the darkness of the light.
Back and forth, to and fro,
Wondar in and out of innocence as they grow
And the children down bellow let out there screams.
There mental rationality seems to split its seam’s….
And as The children’s voice die away…
Drowning their innocence in society’s decay
Having hope in faiths deception
Claming it to be love itself or is it oppression
Every little ripple seems to affect the deep,
Down where the herder tends to the impressionable sheep.
But listen to mother’s word, Heed to her cry,
If you don’t, remember
She brought you in, she can say goodbye
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[18 Nov 2003|10:11pm] |
Fitting into her perfect skin
The one society created
The one they called a sin
Now they indulge in there awaited
Infected straight to core
There nothing but sweet toys...
Sorry hunny, the needle was a whore...
They were all dirty little boys
fictious with a pretty face
Eating AWAy all dreams that we crave
Moms beautiful scar burning is her disgrace
Daddies little angel awaits her cherub ready to put cradle to the grave
And doctor’s begin to tell her everything will be ok….
They wipe her conscious away, and give the princess her crown
And now the autumn air, in a bonfire she believes burns it all away
But that’s a lie for the truth confided in Ashes descend like snow in front of her and hit the ground….
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[12 Oct 2003|10:21pm] |
I smile and pass through the day wearing a full body suit covering the open display
-of my insides.
Sadly I even fooled myself when looking I looked into the mirror,
But seeing your stare reminded me my foolish game of dress uo won't help the
-healing process.
The doctor has diagnosed me of being blind and naivee.
She's right but that makes me feel more empty and exposed.
How can one sew oneself back together and move on knowing one is just as vulnerable
-to being ripped open again?
Isolation may be the cure to my sickness,
But loneliness seems to harm more than it heals.
Maybe dress up IS the only way to save my insides from bursting and leading others
-to my destruction.
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[08 Aug 2003|07:34pm] |
im not one to post pictures, but here is one and a drawing. caution yourself...
 one drawing out of a collection of drawings i have done.
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[06 Jul 2003|01:16am] |
and im washed out to sea
carried away in sin
the pure creations
seeping threw twisted scars
and i hold the keys to all desires
the melloncollie of love,
and the dreams of sorrow.
this beautiful misary
sufficated under your feet
and your drowning on your happyness
slipping on every razor blade
the hearts of yesterdays..
tonite rideing on hope
as the surface falls above me
my screams no longer distant
in the gallows of the sea
and its words whisper softly,
you cant escape...
.......the...........depths...
...of......every....
memory
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[04 Jul 2003|11:51am] |
i can still smell you skin on mine
such a sweet smell
just a little something to remind me
to remind me of the nights we spend
laying close together
breathing heavily
your chest rises as mine falls
collapsing together in this symthony of sound
god, i love looking into your eyes
nevr knwoing whats behind them
what your thinking as we lay
under this blanket of stars
yeah these stars that shine so bright
but nothing will ever be as bright our eyes
staring so deeply into eachother
yea i can see right through you
see down into you
can you see the same in me?
today is another day
another day without you though
but i can still smell your skin
i feel your head agaist my chest
listening to me breath
just like you did on those nights
when we laid under a blanket of stars
and i looked deep into your eyes
buti guess you didn't see the same thinsg in me
that i saw in you
so now here we are
another night
with a blanket of stars
but your not breathing with me
your not even breathing at all
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