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Artist Johan Messely
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Artist Johan Messely
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Johan Messely, Belgian artist. He was born in 1953. Lives and works in Belgium. Johan Messely childhood passed in artistic circles. His father was also a painter and has always served as an example to follow Johan and inspiration. Johan began to paint, breathable provincial home comfort and invariably giving joy. The artist works with oil and pastels. The paintings are filled with colors and smells, enveloping and giving the time of poetry ...
Artist Johan Messely
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Johan Messely, Belgian artist. He was born in 1953. Lives and works in Belgium. Johan Messely childhood passed in artistic circles. His father was also a painter and has always served as an example to follow Johan and inspiration. Johan began to paint, breathable provincial home comfort and invariably giving joy. The artist works with oil and pastels. The paintings are filled with colors and smells, enveloping and giving the time of poetry ...
2015년 4월 15일 수요일
Artist Yuri Kuinji
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When first I saw you ... Medieval symbolism Ukrainian artist Yuri Kuinji (r.1965)
Foret d'Orient (fragment)
Greensleeves - William Shakespeare comedy Merry Wives of Windsor
When first I saw you,
That benevolent gaze awarded,
I have desired nothing more,
How do you serve - the most beautiful of Donne.
You, Donna, I have become a coveted.
Your cute laugh and eyes radiant light
Made me forget the whole world.
And a voice ringing as crystal,
And the beauty of conversations enchant,
Ever since I became your forever,
And your will - for me the law.
To honor you paid homage everywhere,
Only one you - praise my thing.
My love is no more true and deeper.
I love you so kindled,
What ever deprived of opportunities
Love others. I was looking for them at times,
To drown his sorrows moan
Hardly, however, you get up in the memory,
And I, in the midst of the fun and conversations
Ceases, Duma a tender warm.
Shall not forget, as I gave
Before parting low bow to you -
One little word from you I heard -
And in the mountain was elated with hope.
How would any of us upset sadness,
Sometimes it is a joy followed suit.
Or it imposed a ban?
Demolishing offense, I do not lose heart,
A must believe love wiser:
The more I suffered and missed,
The more you'll be awarded.
Yes, there is joy and sorrow in the most ...
When it happens for a long time no happiness,
The ability to wait - that's his whole secret.
Oh, if you call me friend!
So thrill the heart in response to you,
That suddenly disappear all trace of suffering.
Guillaume DE Ratchet
(From medieval poetry, trans. V.A.Dynnik)
Castle
Vintage treasures
Crusader
Still Life with a tower
Shadow Warrior
Family
White Wolf Tavern
Foret d'Orient
Meetings with Remarkable Men
Knight-errant
Wisdom
Hurufit
Dance smoke
Joerg Hunter
Medium
Sleep Music
Still life
Wildfire
Oksana
Auburn Barbarian
Diana and Angel
With the mask of Captain
With dog
Bapheos mete
Message
Sigrun
When first I saw you ... Medieval symbolism Ukrainian artist Yuri Kuinji (r.1965)
Foret d'Orient (fragment)
Greensleeves - William Shakespeare comedy Merry Wives of Windsor
When first I saw you,
That benevolent gaze awarded,
I have desired nothing more,
How do you serve - the most beautiful of Donne.
You, Donna, I have become a coveted.
Your cute laugh and eyes radiant light
Made me forget the whole world.
And a voice ringing as crystal,
And the beauty of conversations enchant,
Ever since I became your forever,
And your will - for me the law.
To honor you paid homage everywhere,
Only one you - praise my thing.
My love is no more true and deeper.
I love you so kindled,
What ever deprived of opportunities
Love others. I was looking for them at times,
To drown his sorrows moan
Hardly, however, you get up in the memory,
And I, in the midst of the fun and conversations
Ceases, Duma a tender warm.
Shall not forget, as I gave
Before parting low bow to you -
One little word from you I heard -
And in the mountain was elated with hope.
How would any of us upset sadness,
Sometimes it is a joy followed suit.
Or it imposed a ban?
Demolishing offense, I do not lose heart,
A must believe love wiser:
The more I suffered and missed,
The more you'll be awarded.
Yes, there is joy and sorrow in the most ...
When it happens for a long time no happiness,
The ability to wait - that's his whole secret.
Oh, if you call me friend!
So thrill the heart in response to you,
That suddenly disappear all trace of suffering.
Guillaume DE Ratchet
(From medieval poetry, trans. V.A.Dynnik)
Castle
Vintage treasures
Crusader
Still Life with a tower
Shadow Warrior
Family
White Wolf Tavern
Foret d'Orient
Meetings with Remarkable Men
Knight-errant
Wisdom
Hurufit
Dance smoke
Joerg Hunter
Medium
Sleep Music
Still life
Wildfire
Oksana
Auburn Barbarian
Diana and Angel
With the mask of Captain
With dog
Bapheos mete
Message
Sigrun
Mosque Nurosmanie
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