Art by Tomas ~ The depth of our steps depends on the love to others ~ Tomas Karkalas; Lithuania
4/14/2011
My brithday
4/13/2011
Birthday Wish
The picture looks better than these "dreams". Therefore I am going to add just one:
Thank you for the help to grasp I am not so good as I was used to think about myself.
So can I continue to address you as my dear brothers and sisters?
4/11/2011
play with oneself
The window to inside was opened by the close-up of a wall you see below
It was a simple photo prior I took my paintbrush. Now this fit just to my diary.... the diary of the incurable and thus out of work and any earnings, who dares to muse about the growth ... of what?
The aroma of life puts a paintbrush into my hand, and thus makes my being into the chatter with the light. Yet all miracles come to the end - while writing the descriptions to my pictures, I try to hide myself under the ambiguity of the irony yet the beauty of the metaphorical expressions inadvertently (but inescapably) deal with my bodily experience and thus give birth to the complaints (what for I returned back to life after the head trauma in 1974?) I apologize for these sad notes, dear bloggers.
The aroma of life puts a paintbrush into my hand, and thus makes my being into the chatter with the light. Yet all miracles come to the end - while writing the descriptions to my pictures, I try to hide myself under the ambiguity of the irony yet the beauty of the metaphorical expressions inadvertently (but inescapably) deal with my bodily experience and thus give birth to the complaints (what for I returned back to life after the head trauma in 1974?) I apologize for these sad notes, dear bloggers.
breakage of the best intentions
The photo below gives a key to the world of metaphors.
Beautiful places please the eyes and drowse, yet the chippy corners awake and urge to rewrite the diaries.
That's not my musings but the photo story of what's upon the chapped blacktop - while posting, I was sharing not the beauty of my eyesight but pleaded for your help to restore one of my blogs, if that is still possible at all
Can the picture serve us as the remedy to melancholy? Is the rejoicing over the beauty of the things we see not the breakage of the best intentions to join all people with everlasting love?
That's not my musings but the photo story of what's upon the chapped blacktop - while posting, I was sharing not the beauty of my eyesight but pleaded for your help to restore one of my blogs, if that is still possible at all
Can the picture serve us as the remedy to melancholy? Is the rejoicing over the beauty of the things we see not the breakage of the best intentions to join all people with everlasting love?
4/09/2011
clarity of time
It would be great if that would be just a metaphor, unfortunately if you click on the link Tomas's sketchbook , you will see just blue background of what was the pictorial blog sometime. I would like to restore that story yet have no idea how to do that. Could you help me? Please.
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