What fuel my creativity

Though the reports on the transformation of the sick into the unwanted hurt painfully, yet such stories provide me with the chance to dry of somebody's eyes and thus make us both happy. It is fine to smile. That is why I like sad stories. The disadvantages help me to test my belief in the reign of the goodness.
The disaster doubles the happiness ultimately. It is good indeed to listen to the positive affirmations that were derived from the silent complaints.

photo with two meanings

the backyard was concreted it became comfortable to walk

yet the new ground didn't look nice. Thus the surface cracked to decorate the flatness with  the mysterious tracery. Now the picture revived - the rents were filled with the grass again.
Just look at the photo. The picture portrays the mistress of the backyard, portrays the beauty  with the green plait.

While modern painting frequently deal with a fantasy, the above is the pure document.  Though it  may look like a weak shot from the technical viewpoint, yet the description should  improve a bit that situation( should make the symbolism of the picture obvious ).
Thus the questions were raised up.
What do I search for? Do I need a solution to my problems, or just a beauty of the wraping?
Either we look at what was said, or enjoy just a mastery of talking.

The questions  "is it a beauty or the weed?" are my direction signs and test my faith time from time for the fabulous metamorphosis could take place on my road.

 

I got this award from  AgentPX . That was so unexpectedly and so lovely! Wow. Thank you, dear AgentPX. Now let me pass this award to all who are reading my blog. You will find the rules by clicking here...

location under a rain pipe

The colorful spot bellow enables me to share my interpretations now. That is why I love the pictures: the creativity helps to hold the positive attitude despite the reality... So lets look at art by Tomas, lets examine the Location Under a Rain Pipe.

Wow

Heaven underfoot. It's so near- just at a corner. So to speak, nothing restricts me to rejoice at my calling to be the artist for to spread the good news about the presence of the Blue Light amidst the current mud,- I even forget, I have no chance to print this card on a paper , because such luxury has a cost that far exceeds my purse ability to respond positively.
As you see for yourself, the Arts heals literally - helps to forget personal sickness and thus makes the disabled the powerful dreamer. Wow! When the unknown benefactor will knock on my door... my artworks will be exhibited again one day.Thus enjoy, feel yourself free to browse my archives till then.



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Creative Cafe Side Pictures Challenge Entry by Tomas

this photo talks loudly about the urgent need of the restoration of our building and thus symbolizes art therapy - presents with hope for the return of the Sunbeam to the weary world.
Let it be so.
This is my response to the Side Picture Design Challenge by Jill's Creative Cafe

art by Tomas

what you see below (the photo I took) hunts for me wherever I go since the image was awakened by the lens of my camera.

 Finally, I have grasped: Just have a look at what's below.

Yet lets try to see both sides. So there is my confession:
once upon a time, a beholder  dared to name himself the Creator. Thus your Tomas Karkalas became the artist...and I was proud of my profession, yet  now I see that my joy to color the pictures led me astray - I shifted from listening to the pictures to the joy at the interpretations of the pictures - the results were easy to predict: making boast of the creativity  was soon awarded with the disability.
At a moment, I see my bodily weakness as a blessing - the possibility to recall what was silenced once.
I hope my stories will help you to see yourselves better too.

secret of the durable foundation

Once upon a time there were graphics in the caves... The stone was the durable foundation. Thus it's no wonder the human dawn still address oneself to modern-day spectators. The fine arts still reflect our consciousness and direct our smiles, raise the same questions.Just look at the picture below

Note the  fabric of the picture. Brown paper on the left melts into the stone wall on the right. What does that mean? What makes the macrobiosis of our writings? Is that the artistic materials, or our  attitude towards life and other nearby?
This much is certain...  Carleen, who host Life, Liberty and Good Coffee,  recently honored me with the award you see below

I greatly appreciate that and will try to remain worthy it - I want to pass this award to each of you, who left though one comment on the posts of others (or are going to do that).
Thank you, dear Carleen.


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Three Things You Didn’t Know About Me

One:
my ANY old sketch reflect me more than photo of my face. Just compare a look at a puddle with the shot that was made on a roof.

Two:
The eyes in the photo didn't smile, because I was looking towards the sun.

Three:
If you got the above confession, it's no need to explain my love to blog in more detail now.

The flowers wither in a vase, and our spirit do the same if we hide our gratitude for being alive in the twilight of personal rooms. According to the educated: a key is "the application of theory to practice" ...
Did you opened your doors, or still fear to trust your heart and judge according to outward form?

the secret of the close-up of my cup

I like to dream over a cup of coffee. That's my daily bread, so to speak. Now I would like to share its secret  with you.  Just look at the picture of the coffee-grounds in the photo.
What remained on the cup after a delicious sip  was taken associates with the smile, isn't it? Yes, that's the main ingredient.
In other words, my cup of coffee never stays empty, but is full with the precious memories that act like my guru. I am glad to obey him and try never to eat alone but share my cup of coffee with all my friends
 

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mosaic street

This was taken by chance and forgotten in my sketchbook till my childhood memories knocked at my heart one day and I start to hear the mosaic street.

Was it possible not to sat back in awe? I  recognized the break of my dreams in this image.
joy to live in spite of everything was revealed to me.

I see that photo as my favorite, as the representative of art by Tomas (and my all other blogs too).






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What was your most popular blog post?

The bread was sliced and colorfully wrapped on my table ... once upon a time. This photo belongs to my archives too.
All the above is the truth, yet the statement "THIS was my most popular blog post" would distort my honest report. I just wanted to join Top Sites Tuesday and therefore glimpsed at my archives to fit this week theme "what was your most popular blog post?"
I see my most popular post as the best one, and such is still in process of writing. In short, that's our comments- my response to the welcomes I have received.





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