Showing posts with label orbs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label orbs. Show all posts

Sunday, August 23, 2015

Pivots

Allowing movement, though not too far. 

Paper collage with ink (6" x 4")
 Not too far to the left, nor to the right.

Paper collage with ink (6" x 4")
Keeping centered as we turn around a point, seeing aspects not seen before.

Saturday, August 8, 2015

The Centrifugal Force

Spinning away from the centre -- off the page entirely.

Ink on paper (7.5" x 5")


Ink on paper (7.5" x 5")
The force disintegrates in degrees of separation until there is nothing remaining but the dot.

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Escaping the Page

Lunar phases circling with regularity; the tides moving with them on a daily basis. We question the pull that orients the flow, that causes tidal bores and storm surges.

Ink on paper (6" x 4")
Waxing and waning in crescents and orbs, craters rotate in view of everyone.
Then there is the light!
Not to mention the cheese!

Sunday, May 4, 2014

Sailing Revisted



“Blown away on water the colour of warm places, feeling the undertow, the pull of the tides lifting us out to sea, we live on dreams on cold winter days. On the solstice, close to either pole there is comfort in this”.
 (See 21 June 2013 post "Sailing")

The solstice returns, the same sun back in a show of strength.



It's time to set sail again; to sail to the land of two moons on leeward winds.

Sunday, April 20, 2014

Traversing the Universe

Looks easy.


So, let's go!

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Tradition

Tradition -- it is so transitory.  It is illusion, something ephemeral and, measured in centuries, it is a fleeting memory of something that has already gone.

(c)L.Mould, 2013

Although there is tradition in non-traditional expression.

(c)L.Mould, 2013

Is it only a concept then? Like emerging technologies, ever emerging, ever changing, in a line that is ever moving.

Monday, November 11, 2013

Seeing Stars

Seeing stars -- a gift of the darkness of the night. Concussed by other light-sources, we see stars but not those that shine in the dark.


And star-struck we watch.

Monday, October 14, 2013

The Sky Plays While We Sleep

Reflecting the light of the sun the moon marks time. Old and new, waxing and waning, it shines in the sky making magic in the evening.


Is this the month of the blue one?

Sunday, September 15, 2013

The Firmament (warning: archaic word)

The vaulting arch of the sky at once luminous, limitless, and ever moving, puts on a planetary show at nightfall. Within their own spheres, in their own orbits, they speak of light from long ago. Such immensity only shows itself in the dark.


No longer navigational guides they have become beacons to our future and objects of wonder.

Saturday, March 2, 2013

Colliding Orbs

Suspended motion in the universe.




A very brief moment in time.

Intentional Meeting

                                                                                    Intentional Meeting (2026, canvas, 16" x 20")...