Dearest Galya, your paintings speak so beautifully, albeit so silently. It seems to me "Palace of my own" captures the essence(the "somehow") of your work.
Makes me think of what the poet Rilke wrote about music as "holy departure" -
"when the innermost point in us stands outside..."
No sé mucho de técnicas del arte pero si la sensación que me causa...veo colores que se deslizan fluyendo como el agua que arrastra todo para inundarlo de nuevo en un manantial de colores...para mí es otoño esa pintura que se quita la vestidura lentamente para luego esperar con ansia la primavera...besos
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I like this very much Galina.
greetings, Joop
Thank you Joop!
Best regards!
once again... beautiful work
Thank you dear Caio!!
Greetings!
Hey Galina! It's another beauty made by you! Kisses!
Thank you Melinda!
Kisses! :)
Beautiful work!!
Thank you D.D !
Regards!
A palace I could dream of living in... or at least having on a wall and gazing at with longing...
Reminds me of a song called Brokedown Palace...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wtrH7l_ygcA
Thank you dear Owen!!
Kindest regards! :)
Lleno de vida y fuerza.
Beautiful !!
Te deseo an Happy day.
Un abrazo grande
Naya
Thank you Naya!
Best regards!
Dearest Galya, your paintings speak so beautifully, albeit so silently. It seems to me "Palace of my own" captures the essence(the "somehow") of your work.
Makes me think of what the poet Rilke wrote about music as "holy departure" -
"when the innermost point in us stands outside..."
Thank you dear Regina!!
Kindest regards!
No sé mucho de técnicas del arte pero si la sensación que me causa...veo colores que se deslizan fluyendo como el agua que arrastra todo para inundarlo de nuevo en un manantial de colores...para mí es otoño esa pintura que se quita la vestidura lentamente para luego esperar con ansia la primavera...besos
Thank you Xiomara!
Best regards!
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