Thursday, March 26, 2015

Let's drop the word, absent-mindedly and generously, barely, barely, barely ... Boris Pasternak and artist Bruno Bruni

Let's drop the word, absent-mindedly and generously, barely, barely, barely ... Boris Pasternak and artist Bruno Bruni




Love the other - a heavy cross,
And you're beautiful without convolutions,
And your secret charms
Unraveling life equivalent.
Hear the rustle of spring dreams
And the rustle of news and truths.
You're from a family of such a framework.
Your sense as air, unselfish.
Easy to wake up and see the light,
Verbal rubbish from the heart to shake
And live without clogging the future,
All this - no big trick



For each Boris Pasternak your .... it can be quoted endlessly.

Let's drop the word
Garden - amber and zest,
Absent-mindedly and generously,
Barely, barely, barely ...



As promised, no cheating,
Penetrated the sun early in the morning
Braid stripe saffron
From the curtain to the sofa ...



Impatiens, demure in everyday life,
You're all fire, all burning,
I'll lock Give your beauty
In a dark mansion poem ...



In all I would like to walk
To the bottom.
In operation, in the search path,
In the turmoil of the heart ...



Station, fire-proof box
Separations of mine, meetings and partings ...



Hum subsided. I went on stage.
Leaning against the doorjamb,
I catch a distant echo,
What will happen in my lifetime ...



Love - go - not smolknul thunder
Trample anguish, not knowing shoes
Scare urchins, pay good
For evil lingonberry with cobwebs ...



I ran out, and you're alive.
And the wind, complaining and crying,
Shakes the forest and the country.
Not every pine tree separately,
And all the trees in full
With all dalyu boundless,
How sailboats body
On the surface of the ship bay.
And it's not bravado
Or aimless rage,
A yearning to find words
You for the song lullaby.




The world-famous painter, graphic artist, sculptor Bruno Bruni was born in 1935 in Gradara in Pesaro (about Rimini). The artist is not a realist, he is not interested resemblance to reality, his experiments involve abstractions, light and shadow, color and its absence. Since 1959, Bruno Bruni solo exhibitions were held in many cities, including Amsterdam, Berlin, Brussels, Cologne, London, Milan, New York, Rome, Tokyo. Painting, sculpture, graphics and porcelain, created by the artist, are stored in a number of European museums of modern art, as well as many private collections. (More complete biography of the artist and evaluation can be found on the website of the Russian Academy of Arts)

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

As women are like flowers!




German artist Stephanie Grupe (Stephanie Group) was born in 1963 in Munich, Germany. Began to draw at an early age. But, as sometimes happens, after school was a completely different specialty. Soon, however, she did realize his dream, remembered his artistic skills began to attend art classes and workshops of contemporary artists. And gradually found their own individual style. Still lifes, portraits, nudes - all so emotionally, energetically, that it is impossible to remain indifferent. Wrote their works in watercolor, charcoal, pastel.

As women are like flowers!
Sometimes it surprises me.
They can not live without beauty.
And the beauty of life inspires us.

They are so graceful and gentle,
That the problems of the head is lowered.
Words of love for them is always important.
Compliments wives bloom.

They bloom so magnificently as flowers,
And also gradually fade,
Leaving pleasant fruits,
That "child" refers to

E.Rozhdestvenskaya.


Any woman is like a flower,
Enchantingly beautiful,
Obvorozhitelen it each petal:
And velvet and satin!

Forget-me-here means kindness,
Pearl Lotus - serenity,
Among white lilies will find clean,
And we will give orchid tenderness!

In an eloquent aroma of red roses
Hot feelings and revelations
Well-being and joy we tulip
Give without thinking!

Promises to reward the faith iris,
Comes with snowdrop hope
Butterfly Lavender helps shelter
Wish secret inevitable!

Any woman is like a flower,
Unique and charming,
Let everyone believe in the germ of truth -
And every day will be wonderful!
















All women are like flowers.
Character, habits, color.
Unique beauty ...
Some - in the spring, while others - in the summer.
Try to find his ...
This cute colorful flowerbed.
Grasshoppers have legs ... sing.
And who vocals hearts - not love.
Chamomile pale worth ...
Rosa made blush.
And delicate lace ... twined.
Gerbera camp, ask for a dance.
Tramp - wind whistled ....
And raced leaves - skirts.
And were bare body parts ...
Embarrassed, gentlemen - terrible.
Daffodils, phlox, cornflowers ...
But here's hand rests on the waist.
And we are closer than ever ...
In this crazy orgy.
  Dana Den3

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Paris through the eyes of the artist Thierry Duval.




Thierry Duval - French watercolor painter. Lives and works in Paris. Writes wonderful pictures of streets, bridges and squares his hometown. All watercolors Thierry Duval extremely realistic. He is a graduate of the Academy of Decorative Arts in 1982, illustrator and artist of a large advertising agency in Paris.