Album Creative Tidbits from lunaryuna

entrapment in oneiric mazes

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 17 Aug 2009 06:36:50 +0000

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Welcome to the Dreamscape ...

Neo-Bosconian Garden of Delights

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Sun, 16 Aug 2009 14:03:13 +0000

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by 180 degrees rotated reflections shot of a Flamingo Pond / um 180 Grad gedrehter Spiegelungsschuss eines Flamingoteichs

Heavy Metal Golgatha [aka Life-Death-Resurrection]

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Wed, 29 Jul 2009 07:56:28 +0000

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this image is the front cover of a new CD released by Austrian heavy metal band LEGACY, for which I had the honour to provide the complete artwork. Album is still hot from press and within a few days I should hold it in my hands, with the complete design of course, this here is only the background used for the design.

Here is the Band's website for more information on their new album

the truth about the lunar landing ...

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 20 Jul 2009 09:26:33 +0000

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well, on a day like this, it seems high time to finally unveil what did REALLY HAPPEN back then during the Apollo 11 moon mission:

All we found was actually .... a MOON COW :D

eggplant bolide / Auberginen-Flitzer

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Sun, 19 Jul 2009 17:06:27 +0000

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some fun I had in photoshop, to actually design an edible car. So have a closer look, this bolide is made entirely from one giant eggplant :D

Puff the little magic dragon (thanks to Mona for the inspiration!)

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Sat, 04 Jul 2009 23:42:01 +0000

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yes, of course! A swarming Chamamardillo, sweet little creature, well natured, easy care and best of all, it adapts to every single new interior design you got. So you see? A fashionable lady absolutely needs one of these!! :D

William hurt ... aka nomen est omen

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Sun, 28 Jun 2009 15:17:24 +0000

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a fun work I did in photoshop for a Celebrity Aptronyms competition at Worth1000. This means one was meant to manipulate the image of a celebrity showing aspects of the real meaning of their second name.

The original, unaltered image of William Hurt can be seen HERE

gothic thistle

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 21:47:10 +0000

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this one could be my birth flower :D

Ballad of the Moon

"The moon came into the forge
in her bustle of flowering nard.
The little boy stares at her, stares.
The boy is staring hard.
In the shaken air
the moon moves her arms,
and shows lubricious and pure,
her breasts of hard tin.
"Moon, moon, moon, run!
If the gypsies come,
they will use your heart
to make white necklaces and rings."
"Let me dance, my little one.
When the gypsies come,
they'll find you on the anvil
with your lively eyes closed tight.
"Moon, moon, moon, run!
I can feel their horses come."
"Let me be, my little one,
don't step on me, all starched and white!"

Closer comes the horseman,
drumming on the plain.
The boy is in the forge;
his eyes are closed.
Through the olive grove
come the gypsies, dream and bronze,
their heads held high,
their hooded eyes.

Oh, how the night owl calls,
calling, calling from its tree!
The moon is climbing through the sky
with the child by the hand.

They are crying in the forge,
all the gypsies, shouting, crying.
The air is viewing all, views all.
The air is at the viewing."

- Federico García Lorca -

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Romance de la luna, luna

La luna vino a la fragua
con su polizón de nardos.
El niño la mira, mira.
El niño la está mirando.

En el aire conmovido
mueve la Luna sus brazos
y enseña, lúbrica y pura,
sus senos de duro estaño.

Huye Luna, Luna, Luna.
Si vinieran los gitanos,
harían con tu corazón
collares y anillos blancos.

Niño, déjame que baile.
Cuando vengan los gitanos,
te encontrarán sobre el yunque
con los ojillos cerrados.

Huye Luna, Luna, Luna,
que ya siento sus caballos.
Niño, déjame, no pises
mi blancor almidonado.

El jinete se acercaba
tocando el tambor del llano.
Dentro de la fragua el niño,
tiene los ojos cerrados.

Por el olivar venían,
bronce y sueño, los gitanos.
Las cabezas levantadas
y los ojos entornados.

¡Cómo canta la zumaya,
ay, cómo canta en el árbol!
Por el cielo va la Luna
con un niño de la mano.

Dentro de la fragua lloran,
dando gritos, los gitanos.
El aire la vela, vela.
El aire la está velando.

- Federico García Llorca -

subway fantasy

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 08:32:36 +0000

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a playful vision of one of Berlin's most beautiful subway stations :). This image is a collaboration between yours truly and or_u.

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nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 01 Jun 2009 22:37:45 +0000

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test pattern of the universal oneiric channel

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 01 Jun 2009 20:07:18 +0000

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"handmade" in photoshop, no gimmicks, no wizards :D

a.i.

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 01 Jun 2009 20:07:18 +0000

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"handmade" in photoshop, no gimmicks, no wizards :)

Der Erlkönig - The Erlking

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Sat, 25 Apr 2009 20:14:48 +0000

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Who rides so late through the night and wind?
It's the father with his child;
He has the boy safe in his arm,
He holds him secure, he holds him warm.

“My son, what makes you hide your face in fear?” –
Father, don't you see the Erlking?
The Erlking with crown and flowing robe? –
“My son, it's a wisp of fog.” –

“You dear child, come along with me!
Such lovely games I'll play with you;
Many colorful flowers are at the shore,
My mother has many a golden garment.”

My father, my father, and do you not hear
What the Erlking promises me so softly? –
“Be quiet, stay quiet, my child;
In the dry leaves the wind is rustling.” –

“Won't you come along with me, my fine boy?
My daughters shall attend to you so nicely.
My daughters do their nightly dance,
And they'll rock you and dance you and sing you to sleep.”

My father, my father, and do you not see over there
Erlking's daughters in that dark place? –
“My son, my son, I see it most definitely:
It's the willow trees looking so grey.”

“I love you; I'm charmed by your beautiful form;
And if you're not willing, then I'll use force.”
My father, my father, now he's grabbing hold of me!
Erlking has done me harm! –

The father shudders, he rides swiftly,
He holds in (his) arms the moaning child.
He reaches the farmhouse with effort and urgency.
In his arms the child was dead.

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Wer reitet so spät durch Nacht und Wind?
Es ist der Vater mit seinem Kind;
Er hat den Knaben wohl in dem Arm,
Er faßt ihn sicher, er hält ihn warm.

«Mein Sohn, was birgst du so bang dein Gesicht?» –
Siehst, Vater, du den Erlkönig nicht?
Den Erlenkönig mit Kron und Schweif? –
«Mein Sohn, es ist ein Nebelstreif.» –

«Du liebes Kind, komm, geh mit mir!
Gar schöne Spiele spiel' ich mit dir;
Manch bunte Blumen sind an dem Strand,
Meine Mutter hat manch gülden Gewand.»

Mein Vater, mein Vater, und hörest du nicht,
Was Erlenkönig mir leise verspricht? –
«Sei ruhig, bleibe ruhig, mein Kind;
In dürren Blättern säuselt der Wind.» –

«Willst, feiner Knabe, du mit mir gehn?
Meine Töchter sollen dich warten schön;
Meine Töchter führen den nächtlichen Reihn,
Und wiegen und tanzen und singen dich ein.»
Mein Vater, mein Vater, und siehst du nicht dort
Erlkönigs Töchter am düstern Ort? –
«Mein Sohn, mein Sohn, ich seh es genau:
Es scheinen die alten Weiden so grau.»

«Ich liebe dich, mich reizt deine schöne Gestalt;
Und bist du nicht willig, so brauch ich Gewalt.»
Mein Vater, mein Vater, jetzt faßt er mich an!
Erlkönig hat mir ein Leids getan! –

Dem Vater grausets, er reitet geschwind,
Er hält in Armen das ächzende Kind,
Erreicht den Hof mit Mühe und Not;
In seinen Armen das Kind war tot.

- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe -

the fierce soul incapsulated

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Thu, 23 Apr 2009 10:03:09 +0000

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wheel of time

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Sat, 04 Apr 2009 23:43:08 +0000

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my mind's eye

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Fri, 03 Apr 2009 12:42:12 +0000

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homo funkiensis cyanotypus

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 14:44:23 +0000

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a manipulation based on a lovely image by my flickr contact dbmartin! And the title I owe to my friend Dave (shi) who coined it :)

a visit to the Court of the Crimson King (take 2)

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Tue, 31 Mar 2009 14:42:48 +0000

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Yeah I know, today I had definitely too much time at my hands ... :D

Dare the ORIGINAL view pls :)

transition's upon us

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Mon, 30 Mar 2009 09:06:08 +0000

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winter slowly but steadily leaving these shores and making space for spring mood and colours ...

tree gate to imaginary worlds

nobody@ipernity.com (lunaryuna) — Fri, 13 Jul 2007 10:29:16 +0000

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just let's imagine ...