1o. De Abril de 1964
50 anos do golpe militar que derrubou o presidente João Goulart e instalou a ditadura, o atraso e o terror no Brasil. Às mulheres guerreiras, guerrilheiras, lutadoras, idealista, torturadas, humilhadas, violadas, violentadas, surradas e mortas pelo mal e pela tirania daquele perÃodo, todo meu respeito, solidariedade, amor.
Ditadura nunca mais.
Tortura nunca mais.
Todo poder ao povo.
Todo respeito às mulheres.
Some places are just like that.
A place to call home.
Grandpa’s couch.
Home sweet home.
Feeling homesick.
Missing home.
Missing my own.
Missing my son.
Some people are just like that.
They make us feel like home.
They share and they mean it.
They will be missed.
My home is always open for them.
It is funny how life is.
Some homes are made of stone.
Others of feelings.
Good memories
And good friends.
Home sweet home
Is wherever your heart is at.
So far… And yet, at home.
PS: Merci beaucoup Sol.
PS2: Proficiat met je verjaardag Fransje.
PS3: Jeg savner dig vildt, Mathias, min skat.
PS4: You can buy this painting at: http://www.naive-kunst-in-berlin.de/kuenstlerdergalerie/lucianamariano/
Ten amazing days in a magical place.
The Mountain is now a part of my story, and will go on living in my heart.
Thank you Fransje!
xxxxx
Preparing new paintings for an exhibition at MIDAN (Museé International D’Art Naïf) in France!
If you are around, by the 5th of October, you are invited!
Soon more info, images, paintings 🙂
You can see this painting at Gallery Debora Gutman, Berlin, Germany.
People say Berlin is a cool place to go.
I want to find out why, tomorrow.
🙂
Inquietação e paz
Cadeiras e janelas
Cortinas e chaminés
Noite, lua, estrelas
Coleção de pingüins.
A liberdade permite pintar (e viver) o que eu bem quiser.
A vida é cheia de escolhas.
Não há certo ou errado, há possibilidades.
E a pintura é o extremo da liberdade.
E isso é sempre, sempre bom!
A hat for your thoughts…
People have told me that beautiful, intelligent people existed, but so far it was only a theory.
Then I found a man with many hats.
And many ideas in them.
Humble and yet great, heart-felt, colorful ideas.
Ideas with kindness and beauty.
The man didn’t need the hats for status, decoration or protection.
He used them differently. They were extra space for his beautiful mind.
😉
Merci mon ami
:-*
Fantastic time to be in Belgium!
Painting in the parks in Brussels have been a delightful experience.
People take their time to smell the flowers.
And I allowed myself to listen, to the sweet sound of peace.
Life is matter of perception. And letting go of unnecessary noise.
Belgian food for the soul.
Belgian music to the eyes.
It’s raining… And the sun is shining.
Lucky me!
luciana mariano 