leaving again…always leaving.
life is funny in this way: we need desperately to belong somewhere and yet, we are only here for a brief moment.
thank you Sofia, Hanne, Carsten, Frodo, Mathias…you made my trip worth it´s risk.
Farewell Denmark. Farvel og tak. O bom filho a casa torna…
i wish some dreams could just be true
i´m missing a certain feeling of plenitude and joy
longing for a place where fear and loneliness do not insist on existing
and the confort of warm, long and quiet hugs are easy and abundant
sometimes i wish i could dream endlessly (and not wake up into reality).
when life doesn´t bring what you want… go there and do it yourself!
July 4th, exhibition in Denmark: www.strand-galleriet.dk
Check it out!!!
or contact me at: www.twitter.com/lucianamariano1 or lucianamariano1@hotmail.com
walking the streets of beautiful Copenhagen and feeling all kinds of emotions…
hearts have been broken and dreams were vanished here, once, long time ago
now, life presents new possibilities and i’m trying to dry out all those frozen tears.
The bad and the impossible was left behind, far away in the story – and now it must simply not matter any more.
Slowly, new tastes and colors will start populating the once left empty soul.
Wonderful Copenhagen remais wonderful… my heart and eyes have changed and now i’m looking at its real colors.
Today dawn was painted in shades of pink and orange…magnificent combination! Tusind tak Danmark…
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art exhibition from july 4th at Ravnsborggade, 5 Copenhagen (Nørrebro)
I´d love to see everyone there!
Little wonderful country of Hans Christian Andersen´s fairytales
My son´s living there…and I´m meeting him there thursday.
My fairytale begins.
Playing art.
Living art.
AR [TE]
A R T E
A {r} TE
I just realized that this 3 paintings were a sequence after all…
Not only the confusing and colorful background, nor the ladies, nor the wooden floors.
They are all waiting or expecting something.
They are all envolved at a simple situation, but in deep thoughts.
When I paint I do not plan the image. It grows just before my eyes and hands, just like that.
And they tell me a story, later, that revails a lot about life [myself?]
That´s why it´s so much fun… it´s the inside out that makes sense.
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Please visit www.ardies.com to see more of my work – exhibition goes until june 30.
Check out my work at www.ardies.com
From June 6 to 30 th. at Jacques Ardies Gallery – Rua Morgado de Mateus, 579 – Vila Mariana – São Paulo – Brazil
It will be a pleasure sharing this moments with you!
❤
There was, once, this girl…
but she was more than one, she was many.
She could quietly observe the movements of life.
She could dream and realize beyond impossibilities.
She could could sit and play as an innocent child.
or she could close herself in to a distant, dark and cold yard, waiting for expiration of time.
[The gate is not locked.]
Life is full of possibilities.
