But they aren't. Before computers made photo manipulation a relative breeze, Sandy Skoglund created amazingly detailed studio sets. Decades before Photoshop was available, American artist Sandy Skoglund started creating surrealist images by building incredibly elaborate sets, a process which took months to complete. Her works are characterized by an overwhelming amount of one object and either bright, contrasting colors or a monochromatic color...

I am a fan of great art, especially those expressing great satire like the works of Banksy. Recently I came across another amazing artist, Polish born Paul Kuczynski (Pawła Kuczyńskiego). There are an immense amount of Paul Kuczinski's images on capu.pl, but below you can see my favorites from that site. These images definitely make you think about your environment and...

It should be obvious that when we take care of ourselves our relationships will benefit, but sometimes we don’t always hear the message loud and clear. That’s why today we have relationship guide and counselor Janelle from Inward Oasis™ back with us today to share 8 Tips on How to have a Healthy, Atractive, Positive, and Thriving Relationship and starting from within is key… Find...

Whether the sun’s going down or just coming up, if you’re at home or away, the view of any one of the world’s best skylines will take your breath away. Buildings, monuments, lights, colours, statues and sculptures all combine to make each city’s horizon individual memorable, and special. Here’s my guide to the 10 Best City Skylines in the...

1. She’s Playful Women who take themselves too seriously are seriously not Atractive. There’s something about a woman who is comfortable enough to be playful, flirty, and not worry that she is risking her reputation. Please don’t confuse playful with silly. Silly women who are clowning for attention are vexing. In fact, one man suggested that playfulness is a great...

About the artist: I was born in 1976 and raised in the Eng­lish county of Kent, known to many as the ‘Gar­den of Eng­land’.  My ear­li­est mem­o­ries were always of the sto­ries read to me by my mother as a child … how it felt to be curled into her side, lis­ten­ing to the rush of her breath as she paused for...