My little girl is so magical. With a smile she can brighten my world. The glow in her eyes when she tells one of her stories melts away all of the day's problems and concerns. For me, having a child and being able to participate in her life, watch her grow and absorb the wonders of the world, completes me as a human being.
For my latest journal feature I am presenting a visual essay on children -- works by DA artists that beg to ask the question, "Is there anything more pure, more magical than a child?" Breaking up the photos are lyrics from Neil Young's brilliant song about children, "I Am A Child." If you want to listen to Neil's song while viewing the essay, right click on
[link]Please fave and comment on works you like -- it is the least we can do to honor the efforts of these amazing artists!
Devious Comments
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'When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep - not screaming, like the passengers in his car.'
'Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, where the hell is my ceiling?'
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Patrice Chiniara
patrice@chiniara.ca
Website [link] > ModelMayhem [link]
~RestlessPhotographer
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'When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep - not screaming, like the passengers in his car.'
'Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, where the hell is my ceiling?'
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Dennis M. | visual poetry on detail24.net | prints
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'When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep - not screaming, like the passengers in his car.'
'Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, where the hell is my ceiling?'
Thanks for including my work in this great article!
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'When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep - not screaming, like the passengers in his car.'
'Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, where the hell is my ceiling?'
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