This blog contains the drawings and paintings of Corina Chirila
Monday, April 18, 2016
Sunday, April 17, 2016
A dream about her
This painting is about one of my recuring dreams. I am in the south east of a a city, next to a river. There are boats on this river. A misterious tall woman is with me. We go to the bridge to get on the other side. We go there to buy something. I remember the river. It looks like Dambovita but it is not. Is this city Bucharest, Moscow or Amsterdam.
Looking at this I am asking myself who this woman might be and where is that river
Looking at this I am asking myself who this woman might be and where is that river
Saturday, April 16, 2016
Distant, cold, blue
Distant, cold, blue
16.04.2016
17:11
She is so distant and cold, like a star that is so far and I cannot reach. I can only dream of her, I am not allowed to love her and feeling so blue I've made this fluorescent painting
16.04.2016
17:11
She is so distant and cold, like a star that is so far and I cannot reach. I can only dream of her, I am not allowed to love her and feeling so blue I've made this fluorescent painting
Thursday, April 14, 2016
The eye under the depressive tree
The sad moon as a an eye under a dark depressive tree with no leafs of flowers and it's roots in the past, drawing
Saturday, March 26, 2016
Wednesday, March 23, 2016
A heart inside a heart
I am a biologist so I've painted an anatmically corect heart inside a leaf shaped heart made by someone else. These are to different artistica visions of the same thing, the heart.
Tuesday, March 22, 2016
A dream about a metro station and the portrait of a terrorist
This morning I had a nightmare. I dreamed I was in the metro, in a big station, a place I've never visited. The place was of people who were speaking french I was there, lost, then it got dark and I got so scared. I tried to get out of that place bu I cound not find the way. The rollins stairs were so long. The guy in this drawing was behind me. He was tall (over 170 cm) dark haired and bad dressed. He was scarring me. He seemed to have a gun. He tried to catch me from behind and take me as a hostage. I finnaly got out. tere were a lot of shops. I walked and he was still behind me.
Today I found out about Brusselles attacks at the metro. Was this guy there? Was he one of the terrorists?
Today I found out about Brusselles attacks at the metro. Was this guy there? Was he one of the terrorists?
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