There was a slight chance of rain in the forecast amid the 100+ F days. I observed the clouds moving across the sky and across the mountains. Once I saw a lion with a big fluffy mane. Another time I saw a bunny. I also saw their shadows on the mountains, redefining the terrain.
Here I combined a photograph of Mount San Jacinto with other photographs of cloudy skies in the area to create the shadows of the clouds on top and on the side of the mountain.
And then I remembered, we need light to create the shadows. This sentiment seemed fitting in the midst of the recent storms. When the storms of life seem all too present, it sometimes helps to remember they will pass.
Wishing you love and light.
My oldest daughter presented me with a stone rose upon returning from a trip to a Renaissance Faire in honor of my appreciation for roses. I have worked with images of this rose in the past. This is by far my best effort to immortalize it using Photoshop. I used three layers and three different effects including texture.
The text is the last part of the song, The Rose, made famous by Bette Midler. I thought it was fitting, a message of hope, and a gentle reminder that sometimes, it takes time.
Many morning lately have been misty, cloudy, even foggy in the desert mountains of SoCal. I follow a US Forest Service webcam which I believe is meant to report air quality; however, it also affords a wonderful aerial view. As if I am on top of the mountain.
I was delighted by this bowl of clouds. I kept thinking it looked like one could walk on it, walk on water, as it were. In my mind, I pictured dancers, dancing on the clouds. Then I considered heavenly bodies and placed my angel in the center. I added a lighting effect, to simulate sunrise. Then the ring of butterflies to escort the angel on her way.
Perhaps this will remind you of someone who guides you along your way.
Just something bright and hopeful to consider.
Inspired by one of my all-time favorite songs by Jim Croce.
I went to a lot of trouble to layer the birds together here. Then I was simply going to post the lyrics with the design. When I looked up the lyrics, it seems that what I’ve heard all these years as phoebe was in fact baby. Baby’s cry. Funny thing is, I think I’ve learned that before and have stubbornly continued to sing it as phoebe’s cry, in my mind.
I decided to call it paraphrasing, and give Mr. Croce the credit for the idea.
If you’d like to see the lyrics in full, you can find them here:
You can also google the song on YouTube, which is what I did. It’s always worth another listen, in my book.
Please enjoy 🙂
I stepped outside one evening to find the moon playing hide and seek among the clouds. Its glow lit up the edges of the gaps and cast multi-colored lights in a halo. I gazed long enough, I hoped, to implant that image in my brain to recall at later moments.
Back at my Photoshop, I retrieved an image of the full moon and a cloudy sky, hoping to marry them into some semblance of my memory. I was using a Distort filter to make the gap in the clouds more natural when I was called away from my work. Upon my return, I was surprised to see the profile that was now present in my design. I turned the different layers off and on, seeking the source of the profile. Finally I realized it was no one layer that bore the profile, but the combination that created it. By now, the original purpose of creating this design had given way to the enchanting notion of this mystical creature with the golden crown dancing among the clouds in the moonlight. At that moment, the only thing left to do was to cast a rainbow upon it, amidst the starlight that now resembled falling snow.
Please share with me the magic that is moonlight.
Two things are going on in my mind here.
First is the background. It’s a variation of a photograph of a small garden at the side of my house. When the sunlight hits it just right, the pinks and the greens just glow. I made a different design featuring fairies. After that, I kept coming back to that photograph, trying this effect and that effect, and really liked when this one turned blue. There’s a space there, just right of center, where I feel like I could get lost in this blue garden as if it would take me to a new dimension.
Second is the text. I was finishing junior high school in May of 1972, when Song Sung Blue was released. I thought it was the first I’d ever heard of Neil Diamond. All I really knew was that to me it was a happy little tune that I enjoyed so much, I went out and bought the 45-rpm. In fact, I still have it.
So I think it was a matter of time before the blue garden and the song title and lyrics came together, here. My tribute, I suppose, to my first favorite song by my favorite singer.
“Before you know it, start to feeling good. You simply got no choice.” – Neil Diamond
With everything there is a season, the world we walk through continually changes, the people we spend time with come and go and yes, we grow older each day. Remember that you are here for a season, take joy in it, shine brightly, love much and cherish the moments you have with family and friends. Your life is a beautiful season that has great meaning with love at the center of it all. ~JB (James Browne, artist)
Ecclesiastes 3 New International Version (NIV)
A Time for Everything
3 There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
2 a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
6 a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7 a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.