SciFi and Fantasy Art: Curved

*nods* Gotta agree with the comment above. Y'rule, this is very cool!! ((I'm now liztening at 'N Syncs soundtrack of the Grinch, coincidence,ne? *smiles* ))

Yes'm, that it is! Strange, indeed. Indeed it's strange.

Oh! Oh, Em! The border is WAY cool, m'friend. -hugs her.- Such cool shapes 'n thingsss... Sigh, yanno? You're SO cool at this stuff...!

-hugs her back! hugs.- So cool? Ne. Not hardly! -shakes her head.- Nope. Thank ya, Kat. Thanks!

Two words: Unique. Beautiful.

mmm collective human emotionsa are about the last thing the words curved and streight bring to my convoluted little mind. rails and trails, and stuff like that, winding throught forrested mountains - well maybe that's just what i want everything to make me think of - every line whether of word or geometry in this sends my mind flying in a seperate direction each with no obvious relation to the other - this may not be a bad thing - i see a kind of balance - the 'elements' seem each to be represented - though 'earth' seems almost shortchanged untill i notice it pervading everything that isn't distinctly and uniquely one of the others - this has a completely different feel (to me) then how i read the words by themselves on the wyverns page ... there's a feeling of not quite blank page emptyness but of something like a null point at which multiple signals cancel each other out - not so perfectly as to not know the're there but they do create a sense of quiet that is somehow neither anxious nor calm ... an almost balance that isn't quite sustaining - a moment like the eye of a storm - which doesn't particularly invite me to stick around and see what happens when it breaks loose - the only thing it threatens may be my immagened sense of clearity - yet i know of little if anything more precious then that ... now i sound like one of those proffessional critics who's always over psychoanalizing everything - well this seems to taunt, challange and dare, one might even say beg for just that kind of approach - or maybe i just need to clean my glasses ... ~

Two words: I didnt like it, ok, thats four, but whatever.

Welcome back, Emily. I love this one, I love stuff that just pops out of the subconscious. Where is the poem from, anyway?

Very awesome.. you know I had no idea that you were an artist too. Lovely. Love and Namaste.