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  My Alien Plasma I made two digital artworks, each with a different approach. The first, Alien Plasma Neo, uses advanced digital editing to show a highly detailed energy being. The second, Plasma Alien, is a gestural painting that focuses on raw emotion. My interest in the 'energy being' theme comes from a lifelong curiosity about forces and life forms beyond what we usually see. I find energies and unseen phenomena fascinating because they represent transformation, vitality, and the mystery at the centre of my creativity. I want to explore how to visually convey inner power and life force, using both digital tools and painting techniques. I like experimenting with different tools to change an artwork. Comparing these two pieces shows how my intent shifts, much as a traditional artist might try out new media and methods. Alien Plasma Neo My first piece, Alien Plasma Neo, was all about hyper-definition and symmetry. I wanted to show this being at its highest energy, even down t...
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Rediscovering Inner Peace and Strength

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Rediscovering Inner Peace and Strength Poem

Hey there, fellow nature lovers.  
I'm thrilled to share with you.
This is how I self-reflect.
Behind a small waterfall, 
I think about myself in this world.
In this small space, the world is majestic. 
As the water cascades down into the pool. 
It's the sound of water that never fails to silence my brain. 
The sound comforts me. 
This waterfall has become my sanctuary. 
It's here where I find solitude and peace, 
Far from the hustle and bustle of daily life. 
Amidst its tranquil surroundings, 
I can truly connect with myself and rediscover my inner strength. 
So, if you can find a small space to be with yourself,
Be sure to take some time to soak up the world's beauty.



Rediscovering Inner Peace and Strength on YouTube

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Hey there, fellow nature lovers. I'm excited to share how I find peace and self-reflection behind a small waterfall. In this serene spot, I contemplate my existence in this vast world. The breathtaking scenery and the calming sound of flowing water always help quiet my mind, bringing me comfort and tranquillity. This waterfall has become my sanctuary, offering me an escape from the busyness of everyday life and a chance to truly connect with myself. Here, surrounded by peaceful nature, I rediscover my inner strength. Come join me in appreciating the world's beauty and setting aside a moment for self-reflection.

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Solitude, Reflection, Nature sanctuary, Waterfall meditation, Inner peace, Tranquility, Self-discovery, Nature's beauty, Mindfulness, Peaceful surroundings

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#NatureLovers #Waterfall #InnerPeace #Solitude #SelfReflection #Tranquility #NatureSanctuary #Mindfulness #PeacefulPlace #RediscoverYourself #NatureTherapy #CalmMoments #MajesticViews #SoothingSounds #NatureBeauty







John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via Blogger, YouTube, Flicker, Facebook, Instagram and Deviant Art. 

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