Ready for my Close-Up, Mr. Deville

In the world of macro photography, tiny white flowers against dark leaves become divas of the silver screen era, selling the famous director it's time for their close-up. Petals, so silky and smooth, seem to whisper a siren's song inviting the viewer to reach into the photograph and gently touch them. Like stars of old … Continue reading Ready for my Close-Up, Mr. Deville

Clay Experiments – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

In the dimly lit studio,One kneads the wet clay with their fingers,Molding and shaping it into visions,A glimpse into the essence of the mind. The clay twists and turns,Taking on a life of its own,As if it knows what is desired,What is needed to express. One carves into the surface,Creating valleys and peaks,Figurative expressions of … Continue reading Clay Experiments – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Carver’s Kit – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

In the dusty corners of my studio, Lie heaps of treasures yet to be explored, Brushes caked with paint, canvas, and clay, Whose potential remains untapped and unexplored. My heart swells with anticipation, At the thought of carving in soapstone, Or molding clay into abstract shapes, All while my imagination roams. I hoard these unused … Continue reading Carver’s Kit – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Fungal Bounty – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Through the tangled undergrowth and damp earth, With basket in hand, one hunts for the elusive prize, The wild mushroom, shrouded in mystery and danger. Each step a calculated risk, for the poisonous ones lurk, Hiding amongst the harmless, tempting and deadly, Their beguiling beauty a siren's call to the unwary. Yet the rewards are … Continue reading Fungal Bounty – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Blowing Away – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

The dandelion, that fleeting thing, A ghostly apparition on the wind, With seeds like whispers, Dancing on the breeze. Its beauty now a memory, Its petals long since flown, It's but a mere skeleton, In the autumn's dying light. Yet, in its wistful final act, It leaves behind a legacy, A hope for new beginnings, … Continue reading Blowing Away – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Avian Essence – Monochrome in a Colourful Mind

Dried milkweed pods hang Heavy on brittle branches, Silent and still Against the empty sky. But in a moment, a shift, A crack and a flutter, And suddenly the air is alive With the beating of wings. The pods, transformed, Become birds of flight and freedom, Taking to the air With effortless grace. Perception is … Continue reading Avian Essence – Monochrome in a Colourful Mind

Autumn’s Fruit – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

In the bounty of fall, a massive bin of multicoloured gourds spills out like a cornucopia bursting with the plentiful spirit of Mother Nature herself. Each gourd a unique masterpiece crafted by the hand of the earth in hues of oranges, yellows, and greens with warts, bumps, and curves that tell tales of the seasons … Continue reading Autumn’s Fruit – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Art is Everywhere – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

In the chaos of creation, The artist's conundrum begins. A lack of space to store, The works that burst from within. A canvas here, a sculpture there, Colours splattered and smeared, Each piece a part of the artist's soul, Their passion and pain ensnared. But what to do with these treasures, These haphazardly stored creations? … Continue reading Art is Everywhere – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Angered Conversants – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Amidst the roar of wind cursing by, Two pieces of driftwood caught my eye, Placed surreally in the dirt, Like props in a grand design. Their twisted forms and jagged edges, Evoke a sense of primal rage, As if they too were part of the debate, That rages on this stage. Their presence here is … Continue reading Angered Conversants – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Almost Invisible – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Notice the hare, a master of disguiseIts fur, a perfect blend with earth and skies Amidst the green, it takes a still positionHoping to escape any form of detection Its eyes, bright with a hint of fearYet it stays motionless, without any tear For the hare knows the power of stillnessA chance to hide, in … Continue reading Almost Invisible – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind