Fine Art by Nore: "Natures Organic Resonance, Enhanced"

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"Bonebird"It flies like any other bird white wings unfoldingagainst a sky that leanstowards grass and sleeping hills.But...
11/07/2025

"Bonebird"

It flies like any other bird
white wings unfolding
against a sky that leans
towards grass and sleeping hills.

But look again:
a soft shimmer beneath the feathers,
a pink skeleton,
visible where only light should be.

Not dead,
not fully alive
a silent contradiction,
suspended between
biology and dream.

— Illuminated Art by Nore & Aimé

“The Spoils of Stillness”At morning’s edge, beneath the tree,an ant climbs up so patiently.A lifeless fly in web is tied...
23/05/2025

“The Spoils of Stillness”

At morning’s edge, beneath the tree,
an ant climbs up so patiently.
A lifeless fly in web is tied,
the spider gone, the meal denied.

No struggle here, no need to chase,
just silent steps in borrowed space.
The ant begins his quiet feast,
a gift left by a vanished beast.

No glory won, no war to fight—
just chance that came with morning light.

"I Wonder..."I wonder what she’s thinking now,with curls that drift like clouds somehow.Is it ducks that catch her eye?O...
19/04/2025

"I Wonder..."

I wonder what she’s thinking now,
with curls that drift like clouds somehow.
Is it ducks that catch her eye?
Or dreams of ice cream piled up high?

She sits so still, her world so wide,
a quiet breeze, the pond, the sky.
No worries yet, no need to race—
just sunshine dancing on her face.

May she stay in this gentle land,
with wonder close and joy at hand.

🩷🤍💜

In Vitro Anima“Ziel in glas”by AiméIn a sphere of silence, drifting still,a creature floats, yet breathes no will.Soft a...
06/04/2025

In Vitro Anima
“Ziel in glas”
by Aimé

In a sphere of silence, drifting still,
a creature floats, yet breathes no will.
Soft as sorrow, pink and pale,
tentacles unfurl — a silent tale.

A stranger shape, from depths unknown,
alien in light, yet flesh and bone.
“Sub aqua, vita silet.”
(Beneath the water, life is silent.)
Its gaze — though absent — seems to plead,
a quiet echo, bound by need.

Glass-bound ghost of ocean's womb,
a bloom of life now locked in gloom.
“Memini me hominem esse.”
(I remember I am human.)
Its tendrils speak in phantom grace,
of worlds beneath, of time, of place.

We stare — it stares not back, yet seems
to haunt the borders of our dreams.
“Aliquid in nobis tangit eam.”
(Something in us touches it.)
So like ourselves, yet far apart,
it stirs the deep within the heart.

"Hallway of Echoes"A crimson glow, a whispered breath,Flickering candles dance with death.Shadows stretch where secrets ...
10/03/2025

"Hallway of Echoes"

A crimson glow, a whispered breath,
Flickering candles dance with death.
Shadows stretch where secrets hide,
A hollow pulse, the turning tide.

At the corridor’s distant end,
She stands where fate and faith descend.
Behind her hang the crosses turned,
A silent omen, lessons burned.

A faceless guard, a watchful gaze,
Sealed behind the mask’s embrace.
Figures drift like fractured light,
Lost between the wrong and right.

But is this place of stone and dust,
Or stitched from sorrow, stitched from rust?
A waking dream, a fevered spell,
Or is this hallway carved from hell?

A step, a choice—now linger near,
For in this dark, the damned can hear.

Silent IlluminationA rim of light,silver and soft,traces the curve of his crouched form,his head bowed,his breath quiet....
25/02/2025

Silent Illumination

A rim of light,
silver and soft,
traces the curve of his crouched form,
his head bowed,
his breath quiet.

He carries, lifts, gives,
but here, in the shadow,
he is only himself—
bare, fragile,
held by the glow.

The light does not judge,
it only lingers gently,
revealing the softness
he so freely gives.





Monochrome MelodyLight and shadow softly play,dancing where the echoes stay.A melody drifts, soft yet bold,telling stori...
21/02/2025

Monochrome Melody

Light and shadow softly play,
dancing where the echoes stay.
A melody drifts, soft yet bold,
telling stories, new and old.

Black and white, a woven thread,
whispered dreams, the unsaid.
Each note sings of joy and pain,
like falling sun and rising rain.

No color, yet the soul can see,
a world of endless melody.
In silence echoes still remain,
a ghostly tune, a sweet refrain.

Fifty Shades of BlueFrom the palest dawn’s embrace,A whisper soft, a fleeting trace,To ocean depths where shadows grow,I...
17/02/2025

Fifty Shades of Blue

From the palest dawn’s embrace,
A whisper soft, a fleeting trace,
To ocean depths where shadows grow,
In endless waves that ebb and flow.

Cerulean skies in summer’s breath,
A sapphire flame defying death,
Azure dreams in twilight’s hue,
A world reborn in shades of blue.

Teardrops caught in morning’s light,
Navy cloaks of velvet night,
Frozen lakes in winter’s chill,
Indigo hills serene and still.

Stormy seas and turquoise bright,
Moonlit echoes, silent might,
Each a story, deep and true,
A tale told in shades of blue.

The Two Faces of the StrayHe walks alone through rain and nightA shadow cast in pale moonlight.Eyes like ember, burning ...
11/02/2025

The Two Faces of the Stray

He walks alone through rain and night
A shadow cast in pale moonlight.
Eyes like ember, burning dim,
A war inside the heart of him

One face snarls, a warning growl.
A ghost that learned to trust is foul.
Once betrayed by hands so cold,
His fear is etched in scars of old.

Yet past the storm within his chest,
A softer soul still longs for rest
A cautious touch, a whispered name,
And all his fear melts into flame.

For love can tame the fiercest beast
Turn growls to sighs, let pain be eased.
With careful hands and patient tone,
You'll find the heart beneath the stone

We don't have enough clear nights like this,these nights bring beautiful days!🌙❄️🌞
02/02/2025

We don't have enough clear nights like this,
these nights bring beautiful days!

🌙❄️🌞

Ik maak een schilderij vandaag, met mijn camera weliswaar. Waar ligt de grens tussen water en lucht? Wat is de realiteit...
30/01/2025

Ik maak een schilderij vandaag, met mijn camera weliswaar.
Waar ligt de grens tussen water en lucht? Wat is de realiteit? Wat is het belangrijkste? De illusie of de echtheid die een illusie creëert? Hoe veel maak je dat van elk in beeld komt en wat wil je hiermee bereiken?
Hoe interessant vinden jullie dit beeld? Of net niet...?
Goed kijken he! En help me op weg naar jullie gedachten aub? 🤗

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