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MONOCHROME



FIRE, CONVECTOR OF A NEW NATURE



                                            The Nature of Art



Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes.


Every man casts a shadow; not his body only, but his imperfectly mingled spirit. This is his grief. Let him turn which way he will, it falls opposite to the sun; short at noon, long at eve. Did you never see it?

A Picture painted by the Sun without instruction in Art...


I was placed half-way between misery and the sun. Misery kept me from believing that all was well under the sun, and the sun taught me that history wasn't everything.

Clouds come floating into my life



Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky

Jason Dean

                  MEN ARE THE DREAMS OF A SHADOW


LUMIERE & OMBRES





                                    Face to Face Indigena


Peace is the Nature of a Conquest

Jason Dean

Covelo Shooting Spots

                                 

Earth Wind Fire Water ...


When we are stripped of all else, these forces will remain.
Raw Nature.
There are few things as fierce as a wildfire;
As unforgiving as the currents of a raging ocean or river;
As relentless and devastating as a Hurricane;
All of which are created here on Earth, as are we.
By ourselves, we are weak, United we become a Force;
I am just a tool being used by these great forces to unite the people.


Jason Dean


Eau Terre Feu Air


Water is the driver of Nature



Earth is the beauty of this River, the strength of the stones beneathe my feet, the air i breathe and the fire that burns within me.

A river seems a magic thing. A magic, moving, living part of the very earth itself.


Water is an unstoppable force in Nature.
Nothing moves human emotion more than the rolling tides of the Ocean.