Thankyou Miki!
The painter is a Russian ingeneer, living in Spain who for an instant luckily forgot lines and surfaces…
The writer is adicted to petites madeleines…
And I am the object… or the subject?
I want some acknowledgement too: The palmtree is MY palmtree, a real one, in the middle of my terrace! If it could speak, he would tell such stories… wouldn´t it, Contessine?
Hello Michael. Sorry, but I had not time for write on my blog this last month. I had to finish to write a book for my studies, print it and send it…And fight day after day with my computer wich is as capricious as I am lost in the informatic word…Thanks a lot for your message. A bientôt
You might see this around on others blogs but I had to share it with you because it might mean something to you,
Rainer Maria Rilke in Letters To A Young Poet,
”Go within and scale the depths of your being from which your very life springs forth. At its source you will find the answer to the question, whether you must write. Accept it, however it sounds to you, without analyzing. Perhaps it will become apparent to you that you are indeed called to be a writer. Then, accept that fate; bear its burden, and its grandeur, without asking for the reward that might possibly come from without. For the creative artist must be a world of his own and must find everything within himself and in nature, to which he has betrothed himself.”
Write me and tell me more about you. I want to know.
Kindest,
Michael
Such a beautiful painting! I´m so curious now… who is the painter? Who is the writer? Who are YOU?
Thankyou Miki!
The painter is a Russian ingeneer, living in Spain who for an instant luckily forgot lines and surfaces…
The writer is adicted to petites madeleines…
And I am the object… or the subject?
You painting is romanticism, mystical realism and fantastic.
Kind Regards,
Michael
I want some acknowledgement too: The palmtree is MY palmtree, a real one, in the middle of my terrace! If it could speak, he would tell such stories… wouldn´t it, Contessine?
Miki, I don’t understand what you say! Stories? No! Really, I don’t remember. But I don’t need you to remember it! Bisous
Michael, you find the good words for describe this painting! “mystical realism” it’s perfect. A good title for a painting…Thank you!
Hi Contessine. Like the cat the {words} found me. Just arrived here from the photo of you on Cafe Crem.
How is everything going?
Kind Regards,
Michael
Hello Michael. Sorry, but I had not time for write on my blog this last month. I had to finish to write a book for my studies, print it and send it…And fight day after day with my computer wich is as capricious as I am lost in the informatic word…Thanks a lot for your message. A bientôt
You might see this around on others blogs but I had to share it with you because it might mean something to you,
Rainer Maria Rilke in Letters To A Young Poet,
”Go within and scale the depths of your being from which your very life springs forth. At its source you will find the answer to the question, whether you must write. Accept it, however it sounds to you, without analyzing. Perhaps it will become apparent to you that you are indeed called to be a writer. Then, accept that fate; bear its burden, and its grandeur, without asking for the reward that might possibly come from without. For the creative artist must be a world of his own and must find everything within himself and in nature, to which he has betrothed himself.”
Write me and tell me more about you. I want to know.
Kindest,
Michael