Your creative work

[buffachino]

Of course dude, CS2 all the way.
Got myself a wacom tablet to draw with too
I use a range of media, including digital and traditional.
The work always looks better when its been manipulated in a number of ways.

 

[ararat]

so, would you send me the psd?
I'll send you a PM with my email-adress (as it says my real name I'm not too comfortable posting it here.)

 

[buffachino]

It’s not at that stage yet man, I’ve only drawn the centre piece by hand and sone some background nebula work and star field stuff but it’s by no means ready for any kind of unveiling.
Ill draw a basic layout by hand, scan it and send it to your e-mail; that way you can get a basic idea of how it will look in the end, and you can create additions based off that.

Sorry for not having something tangible yet; soon.

 

[southpaw]

all of the stuff on this thread is nice..

but wow, misery, buffachino & yourownworld.... your stuff is amazing.

 

[ararat]

southpaw: thank you

swim got his first roll of b/w-film developed, and he loves it
I think I'll switch to analgue. it has so much more,.. spirit.

I HAVE to get an old camera. the pictures above are made with a 40 year old camera.

 

[buffachino]

I concur; southpaw, thanks for the encouragement!!!

Digital cams will never get close to B/W photography with an analogue, I still have photos of me as a child in the same film which look amazing and defiantly have more soul and retain the essence of emotion like photos should!
Digitals need to be manipulated or they are just generic and don’t contain the same power.
All nice looking people too, I don’t think you could take a bad photo of those people, and the contrast defiantly enhances this visual connection. Great work man.

Sorry if I’m not being fast enough with this PS piece Misery (and anyone else who wants to see it), I should have warned you I’m both lazy and a lot of time is taken up with socialising, smoking and writing on psychonaut.com, lol. But ill pull my ass into gear for you guys.

Peace.

 

[ararat]

Digital cams will never get close to B/W photography with an analogue, I still have photos of me as a child in the same film which look amazing and defiantly have more soul and retain the essence of emotion like photos should!
Digitals need to be manipulated or they are just generic and don’t contain the same power.
All nice looking people too, I don’t think you could take a bad photo of those people, and the contrast defiantly enhances this visual connection. Great work man.

yes, I realised that too man I love the feeling which film gives.
digitals have always to be manipulated.. it's really rare that I don't have to manipulate a picture. and this ones above are only manipulated in a way that they look like the originals (thank you ritz for that crappy scan..)
yeah, they are really nice people. I like them really much I miss them pretty much, I really look forward meeting them again in september
digital is mostly good if you are shooting architecture and landscape. but when shooting portaits it literally steals the peoples souls

I can't wait to get an analogue cam :tonqe:
especially when I'm going to visit new york again! there are way too much strange people not to take pictures of them :twisted:

Sorry if I’m not being fast enough with this PS piece Misery (and anyone else who wants to see it), I should have warned you I’m both lazy and a lot of time is taken up with socialising, smoking and writing on psychonaut.com, lol. But ill pull my ass into gear for you guys.

hey, at the moment I have got so all time on earth. so don't hurry

 

[yourownworld]

Hi

I've just wrote this , I just tried to get ideas, this is not the final expression of the feeling I'm trying to write.

well I hate your stereotyped love
modeled for words without soul.
red hearts, roses and formalities.
I know it makes you feel pure
called the woman of your life
never drop a black tear from your heart
on her clean mind
Have you find a safe place in her heart ?
A diner while the singer spell you
what Juliette heard from his husband,
with some couples of words they put here and there.
Did you find her a nickname ?
Right, and did you tell her
she's more important than everything, that
you will never stop loving her ?
Everybody change, please learn to
grow your mind with her.
What do you share with her ?
I see some jewels but I don't really know why she has to wear them.
Isn't she shining enough ? Doesn't she worth more ?
Don't you want to break on suffering with her,
and alleviate in pleasure this night ?
Red will die, bright colors will be shining
and she's like a precious stone.
A deep love requires a strong mind.
Ideas are splahing on diet words,
and it's getting harder
to blow sens on true sentences.
A stupid missused word doesn't last forever,
a geat shared feeling should do.

what do you think 'bout it ?

thanks
peace

 

[Guest]

"Wow"



(more words would not be apropriate)

 

[yourownworld]

last philosopher stones trip

too high dose (50g fresh) I wasn't controlling my trip. If I had I'd have written better or I'd have drawn. Btw I still got a lot of mushies, next trip within a week.

where is my satisfaction ?
I stamp your mind do you pay attention ?
another checked visa in paradise ...
yeah it's hard to realise.

fluidité, courbes diluées
mouvantes sillonantes
accablante éternité
ré-enchantons ce monde
de ces ondes tourbillonantes
egoutons doucement
les reflets spheriques
et les mots magiques
soporifiques. magnifions
les vallées de sables
où douce dunes affluent.
écumes de coton.
vagues pensées d'or
au fin grin tamisé

the sea looks far and the fire too red
here we drop our eyes, there premium sun rise

oh oui jaillissent les mirages
aux milles couleurs dans la riviere
parsemée de rugbis aveuglants.
égarements désertiques
aux allures despotiques

ecoulons nous dans les jarres
à l'ombre au frais.
dehors le plat soleil hardant
ici le vert angélique des cactus
le doux rouge pasteque

la nape de sable joue les reflets
d'une lumiere limpide

a quoi cela ressemble une fois en dehors ?
de cette marmite ermite en ébullition.
quel parfum ont ces nuages qui se dégagent ?
milles ingrédient inconnus.
un homme crie dans le désert.
de quelle facon je vien , odorant , enivrant...
ciel dieux ou se cache les diables !
qu'ici au fond je vien provoquer...
enfantines querelle
monstrueux combat perpétuel
oh avec quel ustensile gouter ce brevage ?
les dragons qui sèment, s'essorent..
innocente ? les germes du diable ?
aux allure magnifique éclosent dehors !
hé un doit agé vien agité l'eau tranquille...
mille vagues aux infimes rebons infinis.
je connais déja la fin...

time to close close close your things
time to diluted word's peace
lime of chosen flavoured wings
ecstatic colored waves
mint reverberated thoughts so close close
mind mine nine fingers play nothing's real
remind thats the deal of sealed words
it shine now won closed game play fun
short everlasting time haha play play
time to time to time to
time to eclose now
kill kill kill blood is living now drop drop
juice winter sterile does it matter ? haha ahah no we don't slip sleeping winter white smile
time to let you imagine
emancipate imagination play play loops
take it roll it hey english rocks
where wired waves come hurt hurt shock their minded mind reverbereted colors haha real
leary's drop here timothy's crying there
and let's swim into enhanced colored sea with archaic stereotyped reptiles
join us join us in Noonesland run run run
the sun burn burn burn
dropped water clean shining pure white
no meaning island here
shining stones
tools, timed clocked
living bones
magic waves
soft soft
close close time time here

ho je me suis promis de dessiner
mais quoique foyer brillant
jeux d'esprit fins afutés
cros menacents
mus
jaillisant ici, et la décimés
vierge foret sanglante, chaleureuse
retombées, nuées nucléaires, froideurs
dûement meutes de sueur.
et si je me noie ici
las dehors de luttes incensées
de mots je m'enchaine
et je coule, yeah!
ou est ma chérie ?
hey where's my wild lady ?
et demain ca donne quoi ?
ha oui ... chouette!
ah que je retrouve ici les ronces enchevetrées d'antan.
et si je semais là une goute colorée ?
yeah !
Tribione's games yeah yeah
apres les mots le silence menacant
que les lions baptissent leur chaotique méchanique after-organique world build build' 'ings 'ings 'ings
and endings hears here
stop following who you call the king
I Love the Queen virgin seen.

I take your mind
you just fill stream, frenchies loving shares drops drops
Love that trip ? I really really really love the trip stripped crawled germanic indians king blinding eyes.
for get forget that crazy enhanced night.
TheYe seEem here BLiNdIng MiRRoawrs yeah yeah !

Long dropped words,
coloring human's dull animal instincts
My baby shine,
run with me, and
hand control to
chamanic waves.
Crazy dark beauty of insanity.
Noone's birth controlled
in white circles,
voodoo children eat
sweets sweating world's words
while recentering center.

Swinging roads in lady's eyes
her ear's here luxurious.
Sailor singing Angel's whisky ode
bad bad bad

Soft parade but
cathodic tube's trip controlling.
Virgin lady's having a devil child

yeah yeah explose now
that irritating television
showing us
the bloody vein flow
we've cut.

There's nothing we could do now.
Let's throw thru down those cries.
And nothing we really show.
How could we make it nice ?

Devils are but
Attractive needles
Come to understand our silent pain,
enjoy pleasure rain
diluted in the blood flow of joy's slashes.
Poison making them ashes
young falling bombs they bring in schools,
using us as tools.

Breath on blood roaming
insane Turkish God's turquoise robe meaning
pleasure bitten Indians's broken caesura.

Who's walking with his knife in the city ?
Dissemblers and shams
are all aten by words.
The man looks by the window
the crying grown women
but I enjoy the trip yeah yeah

His wild child got an enhanced spiritual sensitivity
Prohets are filling crazy seas
The waves break on
the submarine soft parade.
Hey this is for you and I
enjoy feedeing the ocean
enjoy organic words shining there
insane neverending pleasure

nothing's real
calling filled fished filets of words
swimming in the women cries

but it's getting harder each second
to grow and feed this jungle
Secret books , blood on papyrus.
Egypt mind.
Left dropped eye of the old lion
bitten silence while screaming in.

Welcome to our jungle.
Welcome in hell.

I'm just lost somewhere you think it doesn't exist.
play play screaming night

magic bad soldier
broken night here
it seem to bring darkness value on a desert blue .

astral rollercoaster , no music at all
all arround a big wall.
sexy hippies in the magic night
Lions circles ending crawling nights.
Camels seen insights in the light
back to the garden of delights.

Writing bloody metallic screams.
Stupid dimension
circles human eyes of artificial colors
Silent meanings come in jail with the real friendly heating breaking


Hey let living words to night !
join us crawling , join us roaring.
Let's turn on the music now.
jailed waves breast-feed soft people

Welcome in hell
pleasure fights in crazy nights.
John is here to direct us towards the exit
in the organics waves of mushrooms.

Home in reverberated nights.
I love shocking in your mind's eye.

Stupid jailed waves which never hurt.
boss, murderer, sage, priest, stupid man.

Enjoy the soft beeing !
Join us in the friendly jungle.
friendly deep hate for each one.
Join us writing the black circles mushroom ode.

Stupid mind games,
grind your soul and paste the frames.

Indians Scream hear friendly Loved colored broken dreams

Get pleasure in soft beeing !
Throw up some mathematics and logic shits.
Eat the rests and say the best.
Knowed ideas of yesterday.
I can't explore their head anymore.

dropped lesion.
sailors and treasures.
Welcome in hell !
legions of the shell.
errors and pleasure.

Here I drop my silent screaming eye.
mouses birth control in a broken labyrinth.


I love the creepers and I hate friendly frenchy broken dreams.
Indian pure rapturous jungles with banana bombs.

Welcome to the words' prison.
stupid valued silent nights.

but

this is the liquid letters' drop
I know and begin
I'm playing stupid magic words.
welcome in bed where words make love!

And tomorrow has exploded
mined with self-bewitched words.

Friendly joined Hate.
But They Come.

Silent night, prophetic love, and reality is shown to a black hole.

 

[yourownworld]

peace

 

[ararat]

nice drawings yourownworld but I'm missing one thing, start to fill those empty spaces, I somehow have the feeling that there are only contours. I bet those drawings would kick ass if they'd be shaded through and through


soo, I thought that I could upload a few pictures of new hampshire and here they are:

 

[kcar181]

Misery nice.... do you have a larger version of the first one? Say 1280x1024 ? Would be a great wallpaper. Keep it up man.

 

[ararat]

of course, everybody who wants a wp gets one :> so, if anybody wants another size, just tell me

 

[Toxica]

Very beautiful, people!)))
May be used life a desktop wallpaper)))

 

[kcar181]

Thanks man looks good as a wallpaper

 

[moldyb]

Hello, I'm new to the forum and just wanted to say hi. Lotta excellent reading and good info around here, . . . some cool art too. After
a long layoff, I just got back into art and oil painting. Here's one I just finished.

http://www.briansmithart.com

 

[yourownworld]

misery, the pictures you've post on he previous page make me think to this album cover

black and white, simple

and I know a way to make a cool effect with photoshop

 

[kcar181]

Hello, I'm new to the forum and just wanted to say hi. Lotta excellent reading and good info around here, . . . some cool art too. After
a long layoff, I just got back into art and oil painting. Here's one I just finished, but there's more on my flickr page if you'd like to see 'em.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/11869374@N02/

You should think about selling your work man. It's really good I wouldn't mind hanging one in my room

Would you consider selling Corridor or if not maybe at least a photocopy....its amazing

 

[moldyb]

kcar, thanks very much for the compliment!! if you'd like, email me at: [email protected].