as the words sacrifice their original meaning to transform into the metaphors in order to grasp people’s attention, so what was a photography once upon a time became the abstract artwork.
I would like to add just one remark. The picture looks the best (reveals itself in full) in its original size (80cm in height)
The hackers didn’t overcome me. Art by Butterfly in Plaster still looks to you.
While moving down a street, the colors of the buildings captivated the eye, yet it was the passersby who gave a meaning to my sketchbook.
Thank you, dear Indigo Expressions, for the putting of my works into this video. You enabled me to share my gratitude via modern technologies, helped me to break forth from silence of my tiny room.
Though I was robbed of my blogspot blogs, yet you still can see my artworks on wordpress. Arthiker didn’t touch bottom. You see my new picture above and might be interested to view the post Wither beautifully. Just click on above.
Am I out-of-date? See the visual aids to morality… Your feedbacks dry the tears and enable me to continue to welcome the life. Thank you for viewing my art.
I took the picture and it challenged me to respond. Thus fine arts examined the way of my being here and now. While musing on life may look like an attractive activity, the talking with oneself greaves and thus challenges to awake – welcome, dear bloggers!
Life experience discovers itself in a fall. The colors of the leaves are talking loudly by transforming into the ugly porridge on a street that doesn’t attract the passersby. The beauty disguises as the employer to the cleaners who are the feeders of the artists who are proud of signing this mess as the fine arts.
You might also like my painting It’s me and my slippers
As I was taking the pictures, the wedding party went in my town. While I examined the objects underfoot, the bridegroom carried his bride over the bridge in his hands. Now my photo enables me to relive that anew. The Arts wake up our memories, and we rejoice over the reading of the personal experiences in the pictures at a showroom , yet even the best paintings fail to substitute the choices we made for a better picks.
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