The River Hunt Art Blog » Hope http://www.riverhunt.org Artwork, Writing & Sketchbooks from River Hunt Sun, 20 Mar 2011 15:03:32 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v= Photography: ‘England’ Triptych http://www.riverhunt.org/1121/england-triptych-photographs-by-river-hunt/ http://www.riverhunt.org/1121/england-triptych-photographs-by-river-hunt/#comments Fri, 22 Oct 2010 09:38:36 +0000 River Hunt http://www.riverhunt.org/?p=1121

Here is a triptych on the theme ‘England’. These photographs were made as part of my new fine art photography group on Flickr. You can find out more (and participate if you’d like) here: http://www.flickr.com/groups/monthlyphotochallenge/

 

ENGLAND (NEW HOPE), 2010

 

ENGLAND [...]]]> Here is a triptych on the theme ‘England’. These photographs were made as part of my new fine art photography group on Flickr. You can find out more (and participate if you’d like) here: http://www.flickr.com/groups/monthlyphotochallenge/

 

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ENGLAND (NEW HOPE), 2010

 

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ENGLAND (PEACE), 2010

 

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ENGLAND (NEW BEGINNINGS), 2010

 

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Ocean 2000, 22″ x 18″ Acrylic on Board

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Ocean
2000, 22″ x 18″ Acrylic on Board

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We held hands and wished away the days, whilst the walking dead ran repeatability into harms way. The seering sun baked plains seem so deserted that day, an unmistakable exodus as you walked your miracle mile with a blank expression and vacant smile. We saw the entertainment-news, heard the surround-sound gunshots and felt the [...]]]> We held hands and wished away the days, whilst the walking dead ran repeatability into harms way. The seering sun baked plains seem so deserted that day, an unmistakable exodus as you walked your miracle mile with a blank expression and vacant smile. We saw the entertainment-news, heard the surround-sound gunshots and felt the indescribable human pain, as you stumbled into temporarily white-washed walls, synergistically pathetic, obliviously incompetent. This is where the story ends. I dreamt last night of a world where people cared, a world where this sentence is more than text on your computer screen, a world where dreams came true. I hope I never wake up again.

(August 2004)

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What does it mean to live this life. To reach out and feel nothing but pain, offset occasionally with despairing moments of hope. I am not perfect. In a world that throws you away at every opportunity, it can’t fail to isolate you from your dreams. If fate can guide me to happier days, [...]]]> What does it mean to live this life. To reach out and feel nothing but pain, offset occasionally with despairing moments of hope. I am not perfect. In a world that throws you away at every opportunity, it can’t fail to isolate you from your dreams. If fate can guide me to happier days, I entrust my life to the ocean’s waves, may they bring me ashore devoid of pain and numb to the hollow selfishness apparent in the consumer driven robots inhabiting this planet. As I reach the golden sands, my eyes open to view a glorious image of life, and then it occurs to me that I am already dead, my life washed away in dreams I never realised. What is it like to love, to feel, to breathe pure air, not polluted by the hate of this world. I’ll never know, you are my Eden and we died holding hands.

(November 2003)

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