NO-SILENCE

… I respect and love you all, and thank you very much for your feedback, for your “NO-SILENCE”.

let’s make it our book. What do you think about that ?

our communication — arthiker

Hi, dear bloggers. the wanderer returned to share his reflections on life, his works of art.I came back to thank you for being together. I hope to receive many of your questions, because the flowers of poetry bloom only in our communication.

our communication — arthiker

our communication

Hi, dear bloggers. the wanderer returned to share his reflections on life, his works of art.
I came back to thank you for being together. I hope to receive many of your questions, because the flowers of poetry bloom only in our communication.

my story

We all have heard that looking at something and seeing something there are two different things. Yet what does the above mean?

what we see depends on our heart, not on the glasses we wear. Only reflections of available photos depend on the tools available to us.

This shot wasn’t thought in advance. This picture of the heart has happened out of itself. It’s like my own destiny. Contrary to the onion that was used in the kitchen’s pot, I was returned to life after the terrible accident in 1974… therefore I am like these shelling now. Though the long walk on the edge of the death was stopped, my diagnosis wasn’t enjoying.  The doctors put down clearly “unfit for life”…                                        
Though it’s hard to enjoy the above photo, it is impossible not to recognize the shape of the heart there too. Have a look. Do you see a face?

It’s me.

The eyes that are looking at you depict my friendship. The disabled sees the light.

The spiritual healing by the fine arts starts at a moment we recognize ourselves in others 

Life’s secret

The wish to share the artworks with you looks nicely , and that can’t be otherwise.

loneliness and  meaningless are inseparable between.

Tomas Karkalas ~ life's secret 2015
Tomas Karkalas ~ life’s secret 2015

lullaby of the archives

digital painting dreams had dawned to web by Tomas Karkalas

dreams had dawned to web by Tomas Karkalas

The wish to share the heart is not it’s sharing out of itself. A dream demands two-way action, yet it was not in vain in my case. Wish of sharing enabled me to open the archives and thus to remind “sad portrait” on above…There were lots of yellow sand and the amber seashore – my footprints were everywhere there… Was and were – past tense is a key to the sadness of the yellow portrait, the situation comprehension  points to the way out of the current mess and thus makes the tears into the lullaby worthy the sharing.

fellow-traveller

photo painting HUMBUG FELLOW by Tomas Karkalas from Klaipeda, Lithuania
photo painting SELF-PERCEPTION by Tomas Karkalas from Klaipeda, Lithuania

The title put a question what is this? So the viewer wonder where is he ? That‘s why I like the fine arts. What is this?“ always blossoms out at art showrooms.
The close-up always works like magic  – changes everything to the abstraction that captivates with its symbolism. People can only envy such consciousness outside the exhibition.