Whimsical: unusual, in a playful or amusing way not serious.
I have always loved whimsy! Maybe because I have come to realize I am somewhat whimsical. I've loved looking at artwork that has a whimiscal feel to it. Things not always painted as you would really see them. A world of pretend that looked like fun to enter.
I never really thought of the world as whimsical. I never really thought of nature and all its beauty as whimsical either until I really started to pay attention. If whimsical is unusal, then what I fixed my eyes on everyday seemed pretty normal to me! That led me to thinking, what if I had never seen nature before? What if miraculously my eyes began to see? Would everything look normal? or unusual?
Putting on a new pair of $5 magnifying funky glasses, I went out and began to really look at the trees, the branches, the flowers, the clouds, the grass, leaves and guess what? I found whimsy in all of them. There were bends, curves, twists, lumps, and bumps, and plenty of colour coordinating. I giggled at all the jags and zig-zags. It made me think of how much fun it must of been for God to create all that he did. I soon became aware that nature is anything but normal. All around me there was unusual, amazing creations. They spoke of fun and of play to my heart . This called for a whimiscal photo shoot because I am inspired to create whimsy things from things already whimsy to make something funtastical.
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Off I go on my whimsical photo shoot |
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Hello whimsy nest, you must be one fun bird! Thanks for visiting our yard |
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There almost looks like a leaf bug is hiding in this playful looking grass |
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This is an interesting picture that I obviously edited a little. Steve had run across a whole farmers field to snap this while me and kids waited in the van. I had spotted this tree from the highway and loved it's whimsy nature. The picture itself wasn't all that clear. But this is the outline. |
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Steve got in on the photo shoot and captured some cool creations |
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Now that's my style of tree |
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Normal looking leaves but what really is normal? |
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My favorite pic of the day! The hamburger cloud coming to invade the earth! Could really be inspired to write stories form the clouds alone. |
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Not to forget my playful whimsical little daughter, taking a picture of me while I snap one of her.
She dressed herself with her sisters purses all 10 of them.
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So the question is, what to paint from all my finds? My sketchpad is calling my name!
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