The Dark Angels are a come and go crew. They create then disappear like street art. Their works exist in fragments, particles that float, dust motes that spin before the wind that blows them to faraway places. They are individuals that work as one. Deep as oceans, as impenetrable as the night. Art urchins and poets, they dissolve before they form. They are the Dark Angels, they are discharge. They are a bloody mouthful.

Saturday, 9 April 2011

Contrast


Contrast

digital photo

7 comments:

Babalith said...

You captured not only the objects, but also the air on which they stand.

Mersault (Nera B.) said...

fluent..love it

Ruela said...

nice!

Oilsforfun said...

great scenario

Anonymous said...

JB, I truly envy your eye for detail both there and in between! It doesn't seem to matter what medium you work with; whether you work with colour or b/w... the form, the flow AND dislocation have found an artistic lexicon of their own.

Glorious!

(But remember, I'm holding out for the perfect piece on something other that flute!)

jbkrost said...

Babalith...
Thank you, I do attempt to get the composition right, somtimes it works.
thanks again


Mersault...
Thanks, I glad you like, there has been so much work posted here, its hard to single out any one work, glad you clicked this one


Riela...
You Rock, and I assume that everything is clean!


CHM...
Yeah this was taken on the outskirts of a heavy industrial area right at dawn in my city, not many people go there, except the workers, and a few loco artists.


Iryna...
You are too generous with your praise... keep it going! my images just seem to present them selves, and I just capture them....

Forgetting our deal would be like forgetting ones car keys on the way out the door....
You just can't go any where untill you do what you say you will

Anonymous said...

I'm not being generous, JB. Images can present themselves but it is eye that observes them from the right angle that creates them by selection. Don't sell yourself short on that count, my friend. There are happy accidents and both innate and conscious decision. You may pull rabbits out of the hat from time to time (there's nothing wrong with that, either) but, in general, I know you have far more going on than happy accidents!

Good to know that I only have to jangle the car-keys! ;)