Spring and Light are inseparable buddies. Their walk reminds the works of the magic wand, and I am proud of welcoming them the hot. Spring helped me to check out my vocabulary and thus freed me from all prejudices. As I looked around, I saw clearly the raising greenness where there were just the naked ground. I heartily rejoiced over each blade of grass and don’t find any weed. I sensed myself not only in the colorful flowers but each of all unnamed seedling. That was the real Spring.

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flowers on a road

This picture was painted in response to Mother Maitris’ post Have you created a space where Angels can multiply? Or, creating a space where healing can occur … Just click on the title above.

Transformational art

as you click on a link transformational art of Tomas, the incredible story will be opened. It’s long indeed: lots of amazing pictures will stop you for a long time here, thus let me help you to travel. The verse “the artists are searching not for the compliments, they are looking for the answers to their questions” is a key to the successful reading. Humble questions become the awe inspiring declarations of our memoirs then… I hope to get lots of your comments and will answer all your questions. Have a good time.

urban sunset gives birth to the dawn

It was fine indeed to color the photo. The simple shot became the thought provoking picture that urged me to start new blog Discovery of oneself in the fine arts.

While the art colors just catch the eye, the recognition of oneself in other makes the real miracle of the fine arts, gives a meaning to the handmade surfaces by transforming the spectators into the best buddies. The financial worries for self end in joyful fellowship of the winners, who while watching the art canvases succeeded to recognize the wonderland underfoot.

Let me invite you to join us in these adventures.

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spring in web resolution

I was to resized my Spring for the web and thus started to think. This shot differs from the picture the stories of a causeway greatly. Just have a look. There were used the different techniques, we see other shapes and colors, yet let’s remind the words of Keith Haring.
The artist said “Drawing is still basically the same as it has been since prehistoric times. It brings together man and the world”.
In other words, any talking about any artwork reveal the same message. That’s our outlook towards ourselves. So I can either to muse about what was done by me, or recall what was shown to me by God. I can either boast for my rapid sketches, or rejoice at the sunshine that warm the hearts of us all and for a free. nt Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:Verdana; panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; mso-font-charset:186; mso-generic-font-family:swiss; mso-font-pitch:variable; mso-font-signature:536871559 0 0 0 415 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:””; margin:0cm; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:”Times New Roman”; mso-fareast-font-family:”Times New Roman”; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;} @page Section1 {size:612.0pt 792.0pt; margin:3.0cm 1.0cm 2.0cm 3.0cm; mso-header-margin:1.0cm; mso-footer-margin:1.0cm; mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 {page:Section1;}

… the iron closure on the weatherbeaten ground caught my eye. I recognized a flower in the picture. Its eloquent figure enriched the downbeat photo with the colors of the fantasy and thus I was just blinded by the sparkling vision.


how to find true happiness

I took this photo just because I can’t not to take it. People of Modus Vivendi (art therapy club that works in the psychiatric hospital, Klaipeda, Lithuania) force the spectators to trust the miracle of the creativity. All hardships of day to day life disapear in the blink of an eye as they take a paintbrush….

My credo is: “the spiritual healing of the fine arts starts as we recognize ourselves in others”, and that’s not just nice words, but the truth that we need to remind each time as we start to confess our personal impotency to do anything because of … 1) … 2)….3)
The woman from the photo healed me literally. The sick teach us how to enjoy the light: each time I visit Modus Vivendi, it seems I hear the famous quote:

Life is neither good nor evil,
but only a place for good and evil.
– Marcus Aurelius

So what’s your choice?

stories of the snow-broth

Each season brings something good to the world. So the spring will awake the ground soon and the flowers will blossom forth everywhere. Yet everything has a cost. So what was an awe inspiring mystery of the New Year transformed into the puddles of the snow-broth… This picture has nothing to admire at, yet it is not the meaningless. The current slob forced me to search for the shelter, and thus the photo opened the diaries of the antecedents that were silenced by the headlines of our papers. In other words, while viewing the picture, just the incredible thing has happened. The murmur of the elderly warmed my heart: the modern trust in the omnipotence of the bank accounts was defeated and the glory of the simple Hello! was revealed .
While viewing this photo I have sensed the real spring. Though the economic downturn was the obvious here, that unlovely indeed picture not threatened, but comforted me because it revived the heroes of the good fairy tales and made clear the need to step on the bridge of the love for getting out of the current mess. So the flowers blossomed out. Just look at what’s below.

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