An empty sheet of paper attracted me with an opportunity to express oneself. Thus I took my brush and art colors covered my canvas , my thoughts were put down and the picture revived, yet it looked sorrowfully…. though I rejoiced over the daylight, I still was aware of my status : as the disabled I was impotent to participate in the fiesta of life as I dreamed about it.
Have a look at the shot on the above. This picture caught my attention – I was just seated back in awe towards the view that so eloquently depicted my story. I saw my dreams (the purity of the snow), yet that vision was overburdened with grief – the traces of the vehicle sneered down at the beauty of the fairy tales – at me … as the disabled I was unemployed and consequently without any money for living. Thus I saw the challenge in the view underfoot. I hope you too will enjoy what came out in result. Just read further …
awe the magic of our minds when we let them flow freely.
Dorothy from grammology
grammology.com
Comment by Dorothy Stahlnecker — March 27, 2009 @ 00:44 |
Hello, Mr. Tomas, I see was surfing my old archives and I remembered you. I am now into surrealist dissection and I can see that you are still into painting.
Comment by Erika — June 12, 2009 @ 10:58 |
Visually arresting image—flowing yet gritty. I enjoy it. Excellent, Tomas, great blogging.
Comment by dustus — August 16, 2009 @ 17:04 |
hi ! this is always good to find one good blog about art .
today is the very first time i visit your blog and it was a very good surprise to me . i spent a good time here .
thanks !!
Comment by Caio Fernandes — August 29, 2009 @ 12:08 |