VICTORIA PETTELLA

~ PHOTOGRAPHY ~ ART ~WORD~ IMAGERY & EXPLORATORY SEEDS

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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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Welcome* to my Visual Diary

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

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a night of poems & black wings

a night of poems & black wings

raven in love with the moon

raven in love with the moon

Saturday, August 29, 2015

cosmic offerings ~ aura and fire


i n b r e a t h   ~ c o s m o s
o u t b r e a t h  ~  o f f e r i n g

inbreath ~ outbreath
aura ~ mist
cosmic ~ fire

here
there
in the blink 
of beautiful eyes

gentle dragon 
she was last seen
dragging stars across 
a morphing sky
soft and serene
d y i n g
beneath the rainfall
and crumbling leaves
lining 
the swolllen earth
with a final kiss
the apple broke 
into a five-pointed
s  e  e  d
scarring my bones 
with light,
 wisdom
and the breath
of her immortality
~victoria pettella~






i n b r e a t h

o u t b r e a t h

t h e

s p i r a l

w i l l

s p a r k

i t ' s

s h i n i n g
d u s t

a n d

w h i r l

i t ' s

    f i r e - l i t   h e a r t

p u l s i n g

t h r o u g h

t h e

u n i v e r s e...

a n d
w e i l d i n g

t h e

h i d d e n   m a g i c

o f

c r e a t i o n

~victoria pettella




~Ancient Lullabye~

faded cosmic night
 the spirit
and the l i g h t
of
apples
& s t a r s
seeds
& s c a r s
wisdom
w h i s p e r s
her ancient love
healing me
from the veil above

~victoria pettella~




c o s m i c
o f f e r i n g s
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a u r a
a n d
f i r e


eternal-spiral~skin
one night of fireflies and wine I wandered
through the tall sweetgrass
my skin fell away into colored shards of mica
the sky swallowed me whole
as though I were an offering
I felt the cosmic mists
take hold and whisper to me within
dancing through like wild dragonflies
a divine collision,  spirals and tails
sliding down an endless spell of Moons
i carry the memory as a child now gone
and still I cling to molten stars
still i dream of worlds afar
I never could quite see your face
but it has always belonged to my heart
it carved a sacred meadow through
 my soul
and returned me
through spheres of pinks and gold
shimmering skins
fastened with light
a vessel pours me back to life
starry elixir
stitched into my hand
I awake beneath the Birch, glass and sand.
~victoria pettella~





c o s m i c   o f f e r i n g s







Tuesday, August 4, 2015

** ethereal dreamworlds **

** ethereal dreamworlds **

seeds of creativity

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

visual potions ~by candlelight

visual potions ~by candlelight

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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

poeme

poeme

shadows & souls

shadows & souls

moonlit flora spells

moonlit flora spells

where I have been lately *dream with me here

visual potion~ sun, shadow & strings

visual potion~ sun, shadow & strings

weaving souls and stories

weaving souls and stories
film~digital~experimental photography, visual art, design, projects& collabs and portraits

sacred spaces~

sacred spaces~

** symbolic visions **

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Nature is a Meditation

Nature is a Meditation

one night the stars... let me in

Autumn' sLight

Autumn' sLight

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

ghosts of introversion

ghosts of introversion

Dark Blooms

Dark Blooms

you were always meant to be free

colors

colors

gothic spell

gothic spell

u n v e i l

a u r a

a u r a

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...