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My pre-historic landscape is your post-apocalyptic dream




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I have been using Kim Keever's work (above) as desktops for quite a while and I just looked through them while drinking my morning green tea here and got lost in them once again.

He apparently photographs through a tank in which he creates the landscape, fills the tank with water and then squirts in paint to create the atmospheric clouds and random ambiance.







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Go here to see more of his work and a brief bio as well as a really awesome quicktime presentation of him in the process of creating.


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Thank you *everyone* who gave the most awesome recommendations in my last entry regarding book recommendations.


Work beckons..

Current Mood: Lemon Verbena and Spearmint
Current Music: Cafe De Paris: 1930-1941: 24 Accordion Classics - Charmeur De Serpents
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