It is time to blossom out, thus my digitals sparkle with color. Spring changes the pavement bricks from underfoot into the dream garden...
I hope that many of you reminded my first post Welcome To My Art Mirror while reading yesterday’s information, and thus the A mystery of a close-up helped you to see clearer my dreaming over a cup of coffee (to understand the “flowers” of the opening picture of this blog a bit better).The painting below certifies the difference between what we see and look at once again. Thus I titled my current picture “Light reveals the shadows for they could reflect the light”
Transformational art makes us all the heroes by leading the viewers from the art showroom into a street. These pictures enable the viewers to listen at the talk of art colors and to hear them.
as we take a close-up, even the simple shot becomes the mysterious picture, the documentary evidence reminds the fairy tales then. The real miracle happens at a close-up: we rcognize our day-to-day being in the colors of the fantasy.
I like this photo more than any other, because these flowers weren’t created by my fantasy, but gifted to me. Therefore this shot represents not my own creativity, but the love that guards us from the harsh winds of life – from the pride for our own self and the sorrow for the killing sense of the loneliness ultimately. Thus the flowers you see in the picture bear witness to freedom from any worry for being – the miracle that was experienced by me at my birthday party.
The resolution to not complain influenced my vocabulary greatly, put beauty to my daily visits to the doctors.
My smile may look a bit ridiculous at a moment (I am in a hospital), yet it is worthy the sharing more than the concrete details of the accident. Consequently you see some pictures above… while I am in need of rest, let my archives talk.
Happy Easter! Dear friends.
Our personal walk may look attractively, yet these beautiful pictures would be just the sideshows today, when the whole world celebrates the Easter. It makes the dreamers into the grateful participants of the new life. So even the hardships we were experiencing blossom out with the hot gratitude…