Wild Orchestra

inside tree or water by charlie0001

We exist

within a wild orchestra of sounds, shapes and colors.  A fearsome creation of ecstasy and pain.

 

 

About maskednative

I live in Ireland, in an extended cottage overlooking Waterford Estuary, privvy to constant changes of light on water, colour and movement, tides and people. I am anglo-Irish and although my initial intention was to live here for a year and a day, I am still here, a blow-in to these shores for the past fifteen years. There have been countless times when I wanted to run back to England with homesickness and relief, but for one reason or another, so far, it has not been possible. I surrender, the soul of Ireland has captured me, allowed a glimpse of the world behind the mask of everyday experiences, bringing forth a mixture of words and pictures from an ordinary everyday life, filled with ordinary everydayness that I offer as a celebration, to the creator of this truly wonderful planet.
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6 Responses to Wild Orchestra

  1. i see lots of mysterious trails in the artwork.

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    • maskednative says:

      Thank you for your insight Virgilio, it’s interesting that you see mysterious trails, these are black and white. There are many ways of seeing that brings the color of illumination. Have a good day.

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  2. arjun bagga says:

    .you are a person of few words and you say it all. I wonder when will I…

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  3. Geo Sans says:

    our constant
    creations finding life
    within movement

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