This blog contains the drawings and paintings of Corina Chirila
Tuesday, December 17, 2013
The egg of the evil and the dark flow
I've made this drawing yesterday creating an artistic image of my mood. This is what I feel these days, the dark feelings flowing like dark matter, the sadness, the poverty, the disease I see all around me, in all the unhappy people I know, the infinite sadness, the endless spreading like a cancer.
A rainbow in a black and white world
This is how I feel. This is me: a rainbow in a boring dark world, a spot of color in a black and white world. People around are all the same, shadows with no feelings and no personality. How much I wish I could see another rainbow around me
Thursday, November 28, 2013
The comet ISON
This is my drawing of the comet ISON and the sun. Unfortunately the weather doesn't allow me to see the comet
Thursday, November 21, 2013
My wedding dream
People in Romania have a superstition. They say that dreaming yourself as a bride is not a good sign. I remember long time ago I had this dream. I dreamed myself wearing a bridal dress and the woman who is almost always with me in my dreams even if I've never meet her was next to me. I dreamed I married her. These days I've made the drawing above remembering this dream
Thursday, November 7, 2013
Monday, November 4, 2013
Girl loves girls
Girl loves (to draw) girls
Sunday, November 3, 2013
Thursday, October 31, 2013
Embracing souls
This is my pencil drawing of two souls in love in a warm embrace. Their feelings make their blood burn like fire and boil in their veins while their hearts are close to eachother, beating faster
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Can you feel the coldness of this nebula?
Can you feel the coldness in this painting? This is the coolest place in the universe we know by now. This is the Boomerang nebula painted in deep cold blue
Friday, October 18, 2013
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Saturday, October 5, 2013
The forest woman
Monday, September 30, 2013
White pure love or a bride in the wedding night
I've made this painting starting from an older painting, a painting I've made 10 years ago, a painting of a dream of love in white, the color of purity. I still have that painting and I cannot drop it to the trash can be cause even if it is not a masterpiece it means so much to me be cause it brings back the feeling I had when I've made it and I can see more in this painting than someone else, I can see the image that was there in my mind when I've made it, a beautiful young lady standing naked in a white bed with flowers all around her and sweet cream on her breast waiting to be kissed softly a delicate bride in her wedding night, so beautiful, so sensual, it makes me want to be there next to her. I wish she was my bride
Etichete:
bridal,
bride,
flowers,
girl with flowers,
nude woman,
white
Friday, September 27, 2013
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Monday, August 26, 2013
Tears for her, a drawing and a feeling
She is leaving, not looking behind. She is so cold. I watch her from behind. I wish she gave me a sign. I wish she could feel for me what I feel for her. She is the girl in my dreams. This is my drawing of a feeling I had many times until now, her coldness and my feelings for her turned into sadness and tears
Silhouette fading
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Stonehenge UFO
I thing Stonehenge was a part of a bigger construction made by the aliens before being used by humans for religious ceremonies. I thing Stonehenge is what remained from an UFo landing site building
Monday, July 1, 2013
Saturday, June 29, 2013
A dream about Romania and the Black Sea
I dreamed this map of Romania and a strange vibe coming from the Black Sea this morning. The vibe came from the spiral in the Black Sea, spiral that was reflecting in a smaller spiral somewhere in Moldova I dreamed this image was on a big screen and I don't know what it may symbolize.
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Monday, June 24, 2013
Me and her walking in the rain - Just a dream
Sometimes I feel so lonely and I wish this was not just a painting. I've dreamed this on Saturday. I was the woman in the right. I was so happy with my love. We were walking on the street holding hands and we didn't care about the rain. Unfortunately it was just a dream. Where is she? Whrere is the rainbow after the long cold rain?
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Friday, June 21, 2013
Eminescu's muse painted with coffee
Etichete:
coffee,
coffee painting,
lesbians,
Mihai Eminescu
Tuesday, June 11, 2013
The flame of life
Thursday, June 6, 2013
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Old painting, old dream of love
I've made this painting 10 years ago. I was 16. This is one of my teenage dreams of love, me and her next to the column in the ocean, far from the city, far away from other people, just the two of us
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