Wednesday, August 19, 2015

NF DAM Digital Art Meme


I saw this trampled wet newspaper page that had been rained on and torn on the street as I was out walking Izzi ... It caught my eye as being rather artistic and I liked the words on the page ... it felt like I was being reminded to use my old poop brain more creatively ... thoughtfully.   

So have I cultivated any thoughts in your minds?

Andrea

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

this is really a circumstance that should be mentioned.
Herzlich Pippa

abrianna said...

It is artistic. I like what you did here with both edits.

Yogi♪♪♪ said...

Very nice, very creative and I love the colors.

Margaret Birding For Pleasure said...

Now I prefer the first image although i would like to see it the other way round.

Elephant's Child said...

Your old poop brain? Not so but far otherwise. And your photos always stirr things in my head.

Lmkazmierczak said...

What a cool find! Love the results♪

marsha said...

cool...that would have been a great piece for collage!

Nita Jo said...

I love what you did with it! I seem to have lost all my creativity. Don't even blog much anymore, but maybe this will inspire some! :)

Edna B said...

Andrea, this is very creative. I really like this one. Leave it to you to find this creative opportunity!! Little by little I'm getting back into my creative PC mode. Slowly. I've been so busy crocheting these past couple of years that I've neglected my other creative hobbies.

It seems like your PC is doing okay again. Thank goodness. You have a super day my friend, hugs, Edna B.

NatureFootstep said...

I like it, and the man looks a bit like Einstein :)

I do this every now and then. You have seen the tree I made from a trampled leaf. A great way of using the imagination. Glad to have you back :)

Claudia W | ImagesByCW said...

Whoa - this is gorgeous! First of all, good eye that you saw the paper and then, what you made of it looks great, very artistic.

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Excuses, Excuses ... I post this picture every Christmas because every Christmas I seem to be overwhelmed with all there is to do to be read...