Broken Home
Photographic Art Pieces and Images.
© 2012 and 2013 Elisabeth Connelley & Purple Shoe Photography
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Photographic Art Pieces and Images.
© 2012 and 2013 Elisabeth Connelley & Purple Shoe Photography
To Inquire, email:elisa58t2sugarless@yahoo.com
Purple Shoe Photography 
Title gives a complete new dimension. Interesting!
Oh yeah? How do you feel about it? what does it have you think?
Many random thoughts. If you consider aerial view : small quarters in a downtown area bombarded by fighter jets.
hmm
I’ve been stuck on its name for days, but I felt awkward keeping it. I think it is very beautiful, but I felt–YES I had a worry about others moment, that the words would have too much scary or negative that people tend not to want to see or to acknowledge.
The urge wasn’t going away and I like the image so, there it is glaring in the face of life, as it is.
Somehow I could never differentiate between positive and negative thoughts as far as art goes. I simply enjoy random emotions it invokes in me.
“Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.”
–Anton Chekhov
I’m still having the experience of what is showing itself as bumpy, though I am nearly certain that behind the demonic shut me up mask is a very small and meek sniveling pile of waste that simply wants company and yet cannot stand it. I was off searching for a Morning Trip post about broken home, but nothing appeared adequate to do it ‘right’ with both sound and words. I like being able to be the shining moon and the broken glass, to make it be just as I feel it for others, as I must feel them. I’m off to hide and to read now. Thanks for sharing thoughts and for company.