The perilous time for the most highly gifted is not youth. The holy sensibilities of genius — for all the sensibilities of genius are holy — keep their possessor essentially unhurt as long as animal spirits and the idea of being young last; but the perilous season is middle age, when a false wisdom tempts […]
Solitude amongst crowds I’ve modified my bedroom wall and have removed the previous Asimov print which used to be there. Instead now I’ve painted this abstract which signifies my journey.
Renoir was the greatest painter of women since, Rafael & he painted no woman as often as the great love of his life Madame Aline Charigot. This seated bather from 1884 is my very personal favorite from the Fogg Art Museum, Harvard University, Cambridge. Isn’t she just absolutely lovely and charming ? Today, they would […]
I was gifted the e-book reader and it has come handy at all times. The Kindle has ample storage amazing battery performance and some really awesome tools like wordwise which improve vocabulary. I can navigate from my current page to the contents or any other page within a second. I can also share words and […]
I close my eyes and I think of you I pray for your long life There are only a few Who learn how to strive With their grit and determination They serve the mankind So selfless so pure Like the blooming flower And the uncut azure An ocean of peace A blanket of warmth You […]
A little yellow here And a bit of blue there Some green tints Few teal hints The brush runs The knives blunt Paint is to canvas Like air is to humans The maze is made The fellow with the spade Digs the way through The colours which may confuse a few Reaches the end with […]
The gold on the branches Glistening in the sunlight A Shadow of a traveller dances Under the leaves lit bright Is it the winds that sing a song Or the long heard folklore of the village For the birch tree stands beautiful among Giving the birds some leverage As they sing dance and flutter The […]
Yosemite national park.. the huge expanse is breathtaking. The colours are spectacular. As we drove through the giant sequioas the water fell from the highest peaks creating a magnificent scene. The splash and the mist through the fog as we drove felt as if I were in the sky. Cloudy on cloud number nine. The […]
I was sitting outside in my garden porch when I looked ahead towards the window on one of my walls. I saw two black specks on the electric wire doing a sort of jamboree. As I strained it seemed to me that the birds were having a deep discussion. What could it be ? We’re […]
We are friends. We celebrate life. We live in the moment and let each moment determine our joy of living. We are flowers in a garden. Roses blooming in the green shrubs. We dance to life’s beautiful song and tap our feet while going for work. We are not jealous. Nor are we afraid. The […]
We celebrate the colours of the earth. The brown weaves wrapping us in its warmth. The radiance of the sun gives the brown a golden hue, enchanting to the eyes. The water spins through racing over the earth giving birth to life. The mountain, snow capped it is, towers above all in its magnificence. All […]
As the night draws its curtain over the world’s stage the trees rustle and the yellow flowers sing out a lullaby. The stars glow and lights them up. Is it autumn or just the colour on those beautiful birches
Flowers tell us about the cause and effect relationship. They speak of the beauty outside and within. Each flower has its own story to tell. Have you ever tried to read a flower ?
I painted flower pots because it is the best attraction of any house. Blooming colours have an unmatched uniqueness.
Flowers bring happiness and joy. Their riot of colours is a feast for the eyes. A flower bouquet is the best gift.
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. If the beholder is asked then what would be the answer. It’s a relative emotion. An appeasement to the eyes. It’s a quality to be found in all yet all are not similar. If I were not beautiful, then what would I be. If you were not […]
A ballet dance. We spin and keep spinning around our destiny. Like water churns sand and sand contains the waves. Our work and our destiny are spun together. Sometimes we rejoice but also bend. The life’s drama unfolds.
Ballet dance of human emotions from water to fire. I presume the human mind can be conquered only with unflinching grit and determination. Our emotions may either cause hinderance in our paths or leap us forward. Both exist. Dancing within the same mind.
Stored away in the rare-book library at Yale University is a late-medieval manuscript written in a cramped but punctilious script and illustrated with lively line drawings that have been painted over, at times crudely, with washes of color. These illustrations range from the fanciful (legions of heavy-headed flowers that bear no relation to any earthly […]
The use of travelling is to regulate imagination by reality, and instead of thinking how things may be, to see them as they are.
Eyes and multiplication are definitely Dalinean elements. In 1976, Dali, inspired by an advertisement, created a conceptual architectural project which he transformed into a sculpture in 1980.
,, just a minute, , ,, my creation using simple red ink, , paper, ,cotton, , throw away leaf and a flower,,
Tourist towns of the Mediterranean painted in oil on canvas, in the image the balconies with flowers of the old houses are appreciated, and the stairs of the street that lead to the sea. Landscape with ocean view. 🎨: Bob Pejman
Max Ernst 1940 #personalnonsense #art
Colorless green ideas sleep furiously.” ~Noam Chomsky (1928) Is this a sentence, you ask? In Chomsky’s framework, yes it is. Chomsky pointed out that a sentence can be syntactically correct but semantically meaningless. To translate this quote into your daily life, remember that if you’re not careful in your choice of language, you can also […]