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Showing posts with label coffee cantata. Show all posts
Showing posts with label coffee cantata. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Caught My Eye
Hours on the computer working on coffee cups. The pile grows. 56 are finished, 14 or 15 more to do. All I see are circles, moons, cells, suns. Taking a break, walking about outside, the garden nags me, I ignore it. And then my eye catches this.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
The 36 Grid
Friday, September 21, 2012
The Love Affair Continues
There are 16 portraits of coffee cups now so I decided to see what happened if I layered them all in photoshop. Controlling the color was difficult so I decided to work in black and white. Really like what happened. It reminded me of the wonderful lines from the John Donne poem.
At the round earth's imagined corners, blow
Your trumpets, angels, and arise, arise
[From the Holy Sonnets]
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| The 16 layers |
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| 16 portraits |
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Coffee Heart
Monday, September 17, 2012
Coffee Sleeves
Still experimenting with the coffee skirts, the possibilities seem endless but while I am intrigued by what is happening, no one way has grabbed me. And when I can't "see" anymore I go back to photographing the bottom of the coffee cups. The cafe in the village has been very kind, saving them for me; the only problem is they have been washing them out. I explained what I was doing and now they look at me with big smiles on their faces. Not sure if I haven't just claimed village idiot status.
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| Layers of skirts, 7 |
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| layers of skirts, 1 |
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