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Submissions (90)

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Let's build bridges and not walls... I'm your sister,your mother even maybe your daughter..I'm a human like you,regardless the way i look,my colour,my religion or my language...I'm that one you're separating by that wall you built.... Why don't we forget about our cultural differencies and break that wall between us.... Let's build a bridge between our cultures,between our...
yarinos Cartoons
Technology - a bridge This piece of art is a symbol of technology bridging the gap between "first world" and "third world" countries. Thus allowing oppurtunites for an adolescent of the Bahamas like me to experience other parts of the world from my home and my country. I used a collage because it allowed me to incorporate all of my ideas coherently and substantiate...
antnic Collage
Bridge It takes life-times to build bridges and seconds to destroy them. The question is where do you want to go?
Kanji Drawing, Pastel
Enterprise E Bridge Sketch + Colour. work in progress, going to do a large more shaper image later.
Chevron8 Drawing, Pencil
Beneath Bridge
Stridefull2 Drawing, Pencil
BRIDGE BETWEEN HUMANITY AND SPIRIT Date: 12-06-04 IT IS THE LINK BETWEEN THIS WORLD AND THE SPIRITUAL. It represents Peace and the unity of all beings. This piece is dedicated to my TIG friend, Udara, whose gentle spirit travels from the shores of Sri Lanka over the deep unfathomable waters of the seas blessing every heart it touches with love and kindness. Udara, angel of...
clarita Drawing, Pencil-crayon
WHITE UMBRELLAS Somewhere in Europe, in a spring afternoon
Tags: draw, china ink, scenery, terrace, bridge, umbrellas, people, chanel
ReneBrichaux Ink, Pen
Yellow bridge I found this picture on a gift card and fell in love so I painted it.
commogod79 Painting
Bridge Life underneath the bridge. We believe that God protects? Is he always there? I think he is always there. He is there with us to our end, and that is all that matters. For our life is but a vapor, a day on the beach when the tides rise high and the oceans tumble over ... but we need not speak of this, we know this, we feel it, I do, but we also...
Stridefull2 Painting
Bridge I came to a place that I once saw outside of the window when I was riding the train. It was the place of a homeless man, underneath an abandoned bridge that once served as the old railway bridge, but no longer. Was I invading? Was I crossing over into private property? Trespassing into another's home? I couldn't help it; I don't know what drew...
Stridefull2 Painting