stocktaking

stocktaking of 2008

While my wife was doing the room,  I was talking about how people should live…what more could be done by one, who was diagnosed as the disabled for life? While my wife was doing the room, I just  wished to share the beauty I saw and thus tried to forget my forced empty gazing at a window.

The comprehension of the above  looks  like the real curse.  So to speak,  I was begging for paying my Internet fee.

Dear readers, I was glad to share my artworks with you and thank you for the lovely comments I have received from  you.  That was  the greatest support not to loose self respect. Thank you once again.  However, let me to readdress  these precious feedback to my wife.  She is my caring angel, and we both wish Merry  Christmas! to you now.

my meditation

“The spiritual healing starts at a moment we recognize ourselves in others” - Tomas Karkalas

hubbub of silence

a stroke of a pen depicts a story : the drawing (the lines) report the belief of an artist (fire the discussions) and thus lead nowhere (inspire the analysis of the technique but not the main goal),  meanwhile abstract color opens the eyes by changing the value judgment into the perception of being alive in a hug with all around.  While the drawings illustrate our being, the abstract color knock on the heart, point to the spiritual realms and urge us to listen.  When I silenced my lips, I was reminded that we are not how we look from outside, but what moves us forward and thus I want to share not my works but the heavenly peace with you.

By the way, the hair of  the paintbrush for watercolor form a  shape of the heart. Isn’t it symbolical?

color meditation opened the eyes

The rumination of the past  revealed the secret of the beauty. It has just magical power to showcase what is lying underfoot in the light of the timeless values.