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TsvetochnoNatyurmortnoe ..

Barbara Schilling
earlier paintings were here

 

 

 

 

Take care of yourself. Perhaps it is you do for someone this world tolerable.

In the autumn of every woman a little witch. After crimson leaves awaken in the soul of the ancient as the world, remembering the fire with a mysterious potion - and his recipe for deep inside.
Nadzeya Yasminska

Some people are proud to say that you have read like an open book. And do not notice that hold the book upside down.
Nadzeya Yasminska

Sometimes you feel broken into pieces ... But if you imagine that life - a kaleidoscope, it is from the fragments obtained the most amazing pictures.
Nadzeya Yasminska

The cat is always looking for a warm place. And happiness and luck - they felines. You have my heart warm?
Nadzeya Yasminska

We keep our children's drawings, but throw out a childhood dream. Where is the logic?
Nadzeya Yasminska

If you are using their wings rarely, sometimes hurt their spread.
Nadzeya Yasminska

Our life - a casket with beads, pieces of glass and old coins. Sometimes you have to dig into it to get something worthwhile. Do you really do that? Or always take only what is on the surface?
Nadzeya Yasminska

Everyone is writing a book of my life. But others always strive to make notes in the margins.
Nadzeya Yasminska

Pessimists like saying: "The trouble does not come alone." Feel free to argue: "So one happiness does not come!".
Nadzeya Yasminska

photo from the Internet

Mikhail Petrov We leave ... And Eternity will ...

Maybe because rain is fine, that through it you can touch the immense and incomprehensible - for eternity? ..
What is eternity? And why do we think about it with reverence? ... Why does it want to fall on my knees ?!

Eternity - it rain, sliding on our defiled souls.
- Wash, wash, cleaning, for many centuries, I sent you over ... Look how I am old, but fresh and clean so far ...
Eternity - a star, sadly looking at us ...
- What are you on his little planet that are looking for something to prove ?! All is vanity ...

 

 


Eternity - this is the essence of the soul ... Baffling ...
Bestowed from above, endowed with the fact that never merged with the body ... ... and only merged when carnal joy overwhelmed ... life goes out of it ...
Soul becomes close ... she needed space for her feelings ...
She does not fight ... It just gives ... She silently goes ...

 


Once I took my girlfriend to the beach at night. She had a strange house with her husband unsolvable situation that often occurs in real life ... She tossed, thrown from one extreme to another ...

I do not remember how many hours ... eleven nights or more, but after talking to this abundance, we came on a deserted beach night. Two simple woman. Away from the night fire houses and bars.
- Look! Lift your head up! That is - Eternity. Everything else - the fuss and nonsense. Look, and absorb it yourself - I told her.
Leave her alone with her thoughts and unspoken words ... and she went to Eternity ... Lose among the stars ...
Enough for a few minutes ... And then ... she has to get by at home.

 


You did not think that gives us eternity? And what is it? Have you ever thought about it at all ?! No ?!
Then you just do not come a time when you will want to think about it ... get in touch with her ... to plunge into it ... and enjoy it ...
Late budet.Ne not be afraid. Everything has its time.
The only time to enjoy you will have less than me. Because I already enjoy it and often bow reverently before her knees ...

We will go ... And Eternity will ...

Irina Alexandrova Willow

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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Artist - Peter Michael O.

Petrov Mikhail O. I was born in 1956 in Sverdlovsk.
Parents were geologists. In 1960 the family moved to Ufa Petrov.
As a child, Michael O. graduated from art school №2.
After the army entered the Art - Industrial School and successfully completed.
Member zonal exhibitions.
His works are not only in Russia but also in private collections in the USA, France, Bulgaria, England, Turkey.
The works are painted on canvas or cardboard - oil.

Music: KITARO - Ritual Winds