Meditation Room



Meditation Room

Welcome* to my Visual Diary ©

Welcome* to my Visual Diary ©
film~digital~experimental / visual art, design, projects

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a night of poems & black wings

a night of poems & black wings

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seeds of creativity

Themes of transformation & transiting through cycles of life, breath, death & healing seem to seep into my work. Nature, magic, creation & the ever-morphing seasons are a constant guiding force & inspiration.
~victoria pettella~

Visit Summer's Veil

Friday, September 30, 2022

Cosmic Exhale...I gave my Breath to Nebulous Dreamworlds~2

Victoria Pettella~



 I gave my breath to nebulous dreamworlds


In my dreams

I swim in the fire 

of the Cosmos

my flesh slips away

my scars wear wings

in my dreams

I am unchained

I am wild and free


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I gave my breath to Nebulous Dreamworlds


I climb inside the dark heart of Night

To taste velvet flowers

To swim through veils of starlight

To satiate my soul

with sonnets of Moondust

To drink from blue veins

of endless galaxies

To ride the sparkling tail 

of the Cosmos



I gave my breath 

to nebulous 

dreamworlds 

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Cosmic Exhale




80 in reverse
Time portal gleams
Where has the rabbit gone?
Auras glimmer electric
Starlight bends across 
the mystic highway
of lost poets 
and dream-keepers
I am certain we met 
somewhere before
I can feel you in my veins
We were wrapped 
in forests of aquamarine
Swam through 
flowering shards of magenta
and we wore the taste 
of the Moon in our souls
PS: 
I told that rabbit
I will always 
be your 
Alice





Endless stars
flood my eyes
in Night's eternal 
abyss


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Every night
the stars
climb
on my skin
puncturing
my soul
with dreams 
of you

Cosmic Exhale...I gave my breath to nebulous dreamworlds


We hung upside-down
from Summer skies
a whirlwind fever
cotton-candy fire
poems kiss lovers 
atop cosmic rides
a carnival of dreams 
flood electric eyes

a jolt emptied my pockets alive
keys and copper coins fall 
to their demise
laughter tremors
bitten lips capsize
down into the moonlit stars
young wolves rise
hunting still...
for yet another sunrise

we wander the fracture 
of blooming light
wearing drunken paint
now lost in the wires
haunting the tombs 
of our dithering minds
We hung upside-down
from Summer skies
We hung upside-down
all of our lives
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We have become
phantoms 
of starlight
shimmering 
across
the haunted 
veil
of the 
Cosmos

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The Moon 
full of sorcery 
and beauty
impaled me 
with her veil 
of blue 
fire
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I gave my breath to Nebulous Dreamworlds~Cosmic Exhale


The rain floods
my veins with cosmic breath
And all my stars are permeable
they break like jewels on fire
My skin scarred
with songbirds of lightning
My memory burns down 
to mossy peridot
I feel the ashes of songs 
written long ago
travelling my tongue
I was once a little child
hauntful, creaturely 
a blackbird-soul
Sinking my feet into wild bark
Chanting to faerie 
and blossoms of Oak
Climbing forest bones
in the evening sky
I came upon a yellow butterfly
shattered by the torrent of winds
I began to cry
for I could not set her free
or will her back to life
The ravens came
and poured their stars into my hair
weaving a dreamland 
of your ancient wings
wings 
softly sewn 
inside my being
Now all my stars 
are fused
Your yellow wings
impenetrable




Here come the dark winds
so strangely aphotic 
and whirling
lifting veils through
my glimmering mind
melodic and sweetly burning
she wears no ghosts
elastic branches 
beam cerulean 
and climb 
like forest wires 
of sapphire
the ravens dance
strewing cosmic shards 
into my gothic hair
the air is warm
as blood and there 
are electric stars
on my 
tongue
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I gave my breath to Nebulous Dreamworlds


You have turned 
my heart
into a garden
 of stars
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Carpe Noctem
Stay with me
For the Moon
has cut 
herself
open again
And the stars
are falling
so that you may taste
the fire
of your 
dreams
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All Poetry~ Victoria Pettella


Sunday, September 18, 2022

Friday, September 16, 2022

Autumn' sLight

Autumn' sLight
* ART ~WORD~ IMAGERY & EXPLORATORY SEEDS*

where I have been lately *dream with me here

A natural draw to the experimental side of things

*CREATION IS ALWAYS AWAKE , IT LIVES UNCAGED & FREE, NO RULES TO FOLLOW , ONLY NEW SEEDS TO EXPLORE~victoria pettella*


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poeme

poeme

beautiful creatures

beautiful creatures

)0( ***

raven in love with the moon

raven in love with the moon

black feathers

black feathers

ghosts of introversion

ghosts of introversion

Within

Within
visit sacred space...

a u r a

a u r a

colors

colors

g h o s t b i r d

g h o s t b i r d

** ethereal dreamworlds **

** ethereal dreamworlds **

visual potions ~by candlelight

visual potions ~by candlelight

wander through the veil with me

Poems seeking light

Poems seeking light

To all the rare flowers

To all  the rare flowers

**b e a u t i f u l ** s o u l s**

We are all strange and unusual; flawed, broken and beautiful ~victoria pettella

shadows & souls

shadows & souls

moonlit flora spells

moonlit flora spells

visual potion~ sun, shadow & strings

visual potion~ sun, shadow & strings

sacred spaces~

sacred spaces~

** symbolic visions **

)O( ***

Nature is a Meditation

Nature is a Meditation

visual spells ) o (

visual spells ) o (

one night the stars... let me in

ash and seed

ash and seed

uncaged & free

uncaged & free
a beautiful storm

spark~illumination~transformation

spark~illumination~transformation

Creative Encounters & Kindred Spirits

I love to meet and connect with fellow creatives! I have a deep appreciation for all artists, creative thinkers, unique souls.
While my nature is mostly introverted and I thrive as a hidden -solitaire, I have found connecting with other creative-spirits to be profoundly nourishing and deeply magical in ways my soul understands. To those I have met along the way that have enriched my life with your art-music-writing-creations-passion-energy-open-mindedness....I thank you immeasurably ! and to those I have reconnected with..thank you for giving me a sense of community in a world I always felt on my own in. Thank you for these creative encounters, they have transformed me.

solitary world

solitary world

the unseen

the unseen

releasing the shadows and returning to light

releasing the shadows and returning to light

visual poems..

visual poems..

sunskulls & wolf-bones ~ a cave of songs & poems

sunskulls & wolf-bones ~ a cave of songs & poems

new soul

new soul

Dark Blooms

Dark Blooms

you were always meant to be free

gothic spell

gothic spell

u n v e i l

The Bird whispered to the stone

The Bird whispered to the stone

The Secret Realm

The Secret Realm
What is behind the door of shadow and light...