5/31/2011
End drilling
The picture reflects my attitude on Art, Truth & Beauty.
The artwork 'End drilling' portrays my thoughts about current affairs.
White-hot dandelion clock talks about the scattered seeds, and that's so symbolical.
I inquired myself was that all?
The whole harvest?
The wish to embellish such reality created the beautiful nicknames -
At times, I too present myself as Butterfly in Plaster ...
such living being is hard to visualize, yet what looks the impossible, characterize me the best.
4/29/2011
secret of the revival
The withered blossom out in the caring hand. That fabulous revival s not a fantasy but the reality of art therapy. While the hospital for people with the psychiatric disorders is rich with the dark stories, the artist Renatė Lūšis silences them -exchanges the mourning into the grateful smiles at Modus Vivendi club.
I wish to dedicate this painting to her.
The photo dependent on approach also was taken thinking about the wonderful master - was inspired by Renatė Lūšis and expresses my respectful bow to her.
I wish to dedicate this painting to her.
The photo dependent on approach also was taken thinking about the wonderful master - was inspired by Renatė Lūšis and expresses my respectful bow to her.
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4/28/2011
dependent on approach
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4/27/2011
bloom story
We enjoy the flowers, yet throw the withered ones to dustbin. Such is a story of a bloom - an overview of my life.
A Look at the diary creates the metaphors, brings sad smile to the eyes ...
While searching for the beauty and talking about the magic of fine arts, I looked at the garbage underfoot and recognized myself in the ringlet- in what looked spectacularly once upon a time, but at a moment wouldn't embellish anything anymore....Is that so because of my impotency to deal with the current costs of the artistic materials?
I apologize for the questions that though worry me but have nothing to you - to our dreams about the better tomorrow. It is just art by Tomas that may end, the fine arts will bloom forever.
A Look at the diary creates the metaphors, brings sad smile to the eyes ...
While searching for the beauty and talking about the magic of fine arts, I looked at the garbage underfoot and recognized myself in the ringlet- in what looked spectacularly once upon a time, but at a moment wouldn't embellish anything anymore....Is that so because of my impotency to deal with the current costs of the artistic materials?
I apologize for the questions that though worry me but have nothing to you - to our dreams about the better tomorrow. It is just art by Tomas that may end, the fine arts will bloom forever.
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4/25/2011
Goodbye news
While it is possible to relive the past in one‘s dreams, the repainted pictures not influence an overview of life we had once. The goodbye‘s news (Etymology -- God be with ye) remain the same till now. And that is wonderful. It means, God didn't forsake us in spite of all our attempts to argue the toss.
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