Dust in my media attic

When I first started blogging in 2013, I loved to create landscapes from pieces of photos. It’s how I learned to do a lot of the art I create professionally. These pieces are gathering dust in my media attic so I thought I would share them because they aren’t connected to any post. I hope you enjoy them.  My art has evolved over the years. Maybe you can tell.

Enjoy the moments—
Enjoy life
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Art by MichelleMarie

 

Art by MichelleMarie
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Art By MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie
MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

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Art by MichelleMarie

 

Happy Birthday to my sweet friend Paul


All day he dreams of clovers
Fields of little flowers
He roams the hills without a care
Spreading sweetness where he goes

Happy Birthday to my Bunnyman Friend Paul
I hope you have a beautiful day!
Thank you for being you.

Romancing her pain

I heard her cries for help
I listened to her heart
I waited till she was safe
At least or so I thought

Then I realized…

She wasn’t ship wrecked
She had wrecked her own ship
on purpose
Over and over slamming
Into the rocks
Such raged and ravaged her body

It scared me, I became silent
I could scream, I know I should
but silence overtook me
Watching from afar
Did she know she wrecked herself?
Does she know she broke her brokeness?
Wide open, writhing in pain
In a stupor of mindlessness

Romancing her pain

She waltzed with her misery
I cast a life line once more
I held myself steady
To help the broken one
I think she likes being broken

Romancing her pain