24/04/2015

Bulgarian artist Atanas Matsoureff (watercolor)

Bulgarian artist Atanas Matsoureff (watercolor)



Bulgarian artist Atanas Matsurev
Born in the town of Bansko in 1975. He currently lives and works in Sofia. Atanas writes watercolor paintings in a realistic style.
"Watercolor - a painting technique that gives endless possibilities for artistic expression, but also places high demands on the artist, including the ability to combine the maximum concentration with passion," says Atanas.
Beauty watercolor painting is white paper, lightness, movement, light, transparency and vibrating colors.
I am writing from life and admire the beauty and power of nature, and find beauty in simple ordinary things around us.
I try to capture the spirit of each material and touch what lies beyond the visible world. "
His works are in private collections in many countries around the world.

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23/04/2015

Magic Rope and Diet for a good mood! Artist Svetlana Aristova

Magic Rope and Diet for a good mood! Artist Svetlana Aristova

Worth kid laughs
Already the tears on her cheeks -
In the hands of his rope,
A ball in the clouds!

 
                         

He all their problems
On the ball tied,
And laughter filled -
Smeshinok scored in the mouth!

Uncle stopped,
And the sky looked,
Priladit the piece of string
To portfolio wanted!

Portfolio pouted laughter,
And in the sky flew,
And where is my uncle? - Boy!
Worth, and no cases!

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Worth and identity laughs,
And rubs her hips -
All no more belly,
On his bald head - shock!

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And aunt, no, Aunt -
Girl about five years old,
With rope jumping too,
And do not pass by!

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Here grandmother with crutch
Took a rope,
And have fun with the boy
Suddenly, the girl went,

They are laughing,
And there are no cases!
The whole world has now become a child,
Simple questions asked!

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A man filled with -
And there is no trace of grief -
Indeed, instead of "Merci" immediately,
Became his bike!

This is who dreamed
And I think for a long time -
On it with the neighbor Katya
He would go to the movies!

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And former strict uncle -
Now it is a kid,
And he burst out laughing,
As the burly redhead!

After all, he's got the ball,
This here is - how big!
And he rides it,
Just like clockwork!

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Fly to the sky
Under the clouds portfolios
Problems and machine
Glasses and wigs;

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And from the sky - all toys
Bicycles, bears,
And the dolls and cars,
And all children's books!

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And laugh all filled,
From the sky is reflected,
And childhood bright, sunny,
Extends over the world!

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With the magic of the rope,
We are familiar with the manger -
When we go to sharikom-
We keep her sky!
@ Mountain

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And it Svetlana Aristova, gave good and romantic illustrations and good mood.
Statement says it briefly:
"My works tell about me and my work is much more than words"
Svetlana Aristova

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Diet for a good mood!

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Svetlana on the roofs we walked - here

24/01/2015

I'll feel you ... | Tandem artists Michael and Inessa Garmash






Painting artists Michael and Inessa Garmash

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Disney Prints

I'll feel you moonless autumn
And in the contour shy of the moon,
By the way the clouds with wavy gray
And even there, where dreams can not come ...

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I'll feel you gentle winds,
When gathering mists above the ground,
Night drops fall and inevitable,
That share this evening with you ... we

I feel for you ... your breath,
When kosnёshsya the first time my cheek ...
I'm going to feel through the days and the distance
That we are with you and is close to reality ...


I feel you, when you touch
You do not smile at me and not me ...
I feel like waking up with her,
And my heart is not melting, sad snow ...

I'll feel you rustle of leaves,
Salt sadness of the sad brown eyes ...
Here again came out of love, I'm sorry in advance ...
I will write about friendship next time ...

Disney Prints Cafe Mickey 10 x 8 Inch

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