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Showing posts with label Painting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Painting. Show all posts
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
War (Game)
Heart-breaking whenever I've heard news about war.
This time, I am using bloody red to really painted the blood flowing fr the bodies.
The sky turns grey and no more joy and grace.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Ans When We Danced
I like the color so much, again, my favorite Pink & Yellow.
When thinking about the name of this piece, suddenly, think of a song that called "And when she danced". A romantic song ...
Monday, November 22, 2010
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
She is Working Hard ALoneeeeee
She is working hard alone... in a dim yellow light, covered with a pinkisk lace curtain.
Me? Maybe...
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Sailing
In a purple sky.
I like the gradual change of teh sky color fr light yellow to purple, one of my favorite color...
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Cottage
Cottage again....this time, I tried to use some bright color to enhance theoverall texture of the painting, esp in the lower part which is a grass field.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Cottage in my Dream
I'm dreaming of a white christmas in my own cottage inside a forrest.
So quiet, so peaceful and so warm.
I think the Bunny is ME!
Look at the Bunny, I reali think that is me.
I intentionally used this colors, a bit old and have kinda lonesome feeling.
But I know i am filled by love: Friendship, Family Love....
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Cool Alone
I like this piece very much. I m imagining that gal is me....sitting on a bench polished with my favorite color.... I think the mood is real cool.
Friday, November 12, 2010
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Fabio Cembranelli - Rose (Rosas), My Private Colletion
Fabio is a very good painter at FLOWERS.
A very good painter from Brazil.
This one is actually a flower demonstartion of his and I love it so much!
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Bedtime (Badtime)
Dreams:
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.
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