Attention Shoppers…

 

Now this is an interesting fact, most shoppers would not take a shopping cart out of the store.  If they are targeting the street people do think that they care if the wheels lock when they would just change the locking wheel and carry on their business.  I would think it would be just annoying to the everyday shopper.

 

Alberto Seveso – Photography Combined with Ink Portraits

I simply amazed at the creative ability of the human mind…

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Alberto Seveso

 

 

 

 

 

These portraits by self-taught Italian artist Alberto Seveso are so original! He presents us with representations of human faces that are scattered across the canvas in broken swirls of color. Seveso is well-known for his many amazing ink-in-water photographs and these are no exception. The base of each image is formed from the process of ink slowly mixing and interacting underwater. In the fragmented ink blobs, Seveso identifies features that become the foundation for his portraits. He then uses his master skills with computer software to merge two photographs together into one unique portrait.

Using only females, beautiful eyes peer out from broken sections as the rest of the figure dissolves into wisps of ink. The smooth skin and silky lips of his subjects are prominent and viewers are able to easily piece together the missing parts. Seveso’s well composed forms, colors, and…

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My Baby-Sitters…

 

Now have you ever asked the question “Am I being Baby Sat?” strange I’m always asking myself this insane question it seem where ever I go it comes to mind that they are baby sitting me.  Then someone else would just pop by and I begin to wonder is the baby sitter being baby-sat?  I live in a strange world and which I have not idea what going on around me.  It’s just a feeling that I get when I am unsure of those around me, even those which could call close to me.  I would have to say this could be deemed an insane thought, however it is the way my mind works.  There have been many people, which I call baby sitters in my life.  Most quit shortly after they have taken on the job.  I guess a fifty-three — eleven year old is a handful…

 

Dreaming of a new car…

 

I’m camped out with Ellen in the industrial area of Vancouver for the weekend, which is a ritual in my life.  It’s when I get to push Ellen buttons until she blows-up on me.  Then we start all over again.  Anyway back to the point the owner of the building where we camp out bought himself a new set of wheels.  Now got like this car it’s the thing that dreams are made from.  Namely mine…