Lion buste - Artefactory - Kraken Editions
more pics here: http://www.jeremiebt.com/pages/page.php?page=ptr_mfa_lion〈=uk Realisation: Marsh 2009 Manufacturer: Artefactory Scale: bust For weeks the scorched earth had been cracked under the effects of the drought. The soil was pounded to dust beneath the tired hooves of ragged herds seeking increasingly scarce food. The little grass that remained was brittle as straw. But this morning nature awakened to the joyous trills of birds nesting in the acacias. The dry grass undulated in the rising wind and rumbling thunder chased its echoes across the sky. The sky was painted in crimson and indigo - full of dark, colorful promises of rebirth. The savannah came alive with noises - agitated, nervous, anxious, and anticipating. The young lion enjoyed the humid breeze running through his mane. The first drops were heavy and impressive, full of life. They struck the ground one at a time, more and more, quickly escalating into a hissing downpour. Réalisation: Mars 2009 Gamme: Artefactory Echelle: buste La veille encore, la terre brûlée par le soleil se fissurait de sécheresse. Le sol craquelé se réduisait en poussière sous le pas fatigué des troupeaux. L’herbe était de paille. Mais ce matin, la nature s’est éveillée aux joyeux trilles des oiseaux nichés dans les acacias. L’herbe sèche ondule sous la caresse du vent, les grondements du tonnerre poursuivent de leurs échos les zébrures lumineuses qui strient le noir de l’horizon. Le ciel se pare d’indigo et de cramoisi, s’assombrit, douce et colorée menace, promesse de renaissance. La savane bruit, s’agite, nerveuse, frémissante et impatiente. Le jeune lion hume la brise mouillée qui joue dans sa crinière. Les premières gouttes lourdes et charnues, pleines de vie, s’écrasent au sol dans un chuintement pulvérulent. Il pleut.
Posted: 1 Apr 2009
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