Friday, January 21, 2011

She is leaving

She is leaving, leaving me behind. She is leaving taking away the warm sunlight and leaving the falling leafs of the autumn and the cold winter behind her. Everything is cold, freezing behind her.

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This is an image of this blue feeling, a painting I’ve made when I was 16 and the image below is a drawing I’ve made yesterday.

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Picasso’s Demoiselles

 

Domnisoarele lui Picasso This is my version of Picasso’s Demoiselles

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

My version of Cézanne's bathers

 This is "the Bathers" a painting made by Paul Cézanne in 1905 and the pen drawing below is a reinterpretation of this painting. This is my version of Cézanne's bathing ladies

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

The spiral of life

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The spiral galaxy that contains billions and billions of planets, some of the like Earth, places where there may be life, the DNA double helix, the spiral of life, pen and color pencil drawing.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

More blue and a more colorful rainbow

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I’ve made the blue of the shy and ocean I see in her more blue and the rainbow more colorful. This is the portrait of the soul of the woman I’ve always dreamed of. I see the blue sky and ocean with their calm, the warm light of the sun, the stars, the galaxies and the rainbow in her.OmulCosmic-03

Monday, January 3, 2011

The worker

The worker is just a robot, a slave of the industrial hell practicing it's mechanical job over and over again under the red polluted sky and black sun, in a place where there is no life, no green grass, no blue shy, no light, no nature just the machines and the slaves of this world: the workers.
This is a painting of "the worker" and it's dark world I've made in 2001

Saturday, January 1, 2011

I see the world in her

I see the blue sky and ocean, the sun with it's light, the stars, the galaxies and the rainbow. I see them all in her.
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This is my newest drawing of HER, the one I dream of for 10 years, the one who would be my world and the center of my universe if she was real, the one I wish I could hold in my arms in my lonely nights.

Here are the older paintings representing her as my world and the center of my universe.