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"Il Burattino e la sua Ombra"
Irrepressible desire to ...
Time passes by with its rhythms, with its steps back and forth in the path of life, and one day you find yourself doing things you never thought of doing, even in the wildest dreams.
Everyone finds, often without realizing it, a gash that can give meaning to that irrepressible desire to try to materialize an unconscious desire.
It feels attracted like a magnet to a focus that captivate one or more of our senses, that satisfies the idea that somehow arises.
You could call it a hobby, or in other ways but I think it just really want to return to the world where everything is possible, the child in all of us ... and then start to develop your innermost emotions and generate "new" in you and around you.
So I started doodling on paint, probably to combat the negativity and stress of the dark years, sometimes even dark, which touch each at different times of their lives.
I speak of the dark inside of us, the intimate and deep, that only a few close friends know and can understand, not the superficial of the looks of those meetings or gravitates around you, as if it were an alien visitor curious to unknown worlds.
Let the mind free to scribble is now a sort of necessity of the soul, a true therapeutic motion of the mind which tries to cool and / or heat in everyday life.
The more you play with the stretch and the colours more and discover how liberating it is to tear the layer of intimacy transforming it into a drawing, a sign that satisfies his desire and his emotion.
So move on from a computer to a canvas, a canvas in a cardboard, just trying to follow what I do not even know, only to realize that the expression does not seek anything specific if you do not tear off any armour, dress, undergarment for see how you're ahead of your new mirror canvas or cardboard.
And then trying to figure out why it happened, stop to ask you questions and understand that you just have to let the drawing, the sign is to you, and not you looking for the stroke and colour, but utopically he gets to you and you expresses according to taste. Thus began this incredible unobstructed path between colours and space to explore.
If you enjoy listening to the music
http://youtu.be/Qt87bLX7m_o
Time passes by with its rhythms, with its steps back and forth in the path of life, and one day you find yourself doing things you never thought of doing, even in the wildest dreams.
Everyone finds, often without realizing it, a gash that can give meaning to that irrepressible desire to try to materialize an unconscious desire.
It feels attracted like a magnet to a focus that captivate one or more of our senses, that satisfies the idea that somehow arises.
You could call it a hobby, or in other ways but I think it just really want to return to the world where everything is possible, the child in all of us ... and then start to develop your innermost emotions and generate "new" in you and around you.
So I started doodling on paint, probably to combat the negativity and stress of the dark years, sometimes even dark, which touch each at different times of their lives.
I speak of the dark inside of us, the intimate and deep, that only a few close friends know and can understand, not the superficial of the looks of those meetings or gravitates around you, as if it were an alien visitor curious to unknown worlds.
Let the mind free to scribble is now a sort of necessity of the soul, a true therapeutic motion of the mind which tries to cool and / or heat in everyday life.
The more you play with the stretch and the colours more and discover how liberating it is to tear the layer of intimacy transforming it into a drawing, a sign that satisfies his desire and his emotion.
So move on from a computer to a canvas, a canvas in a cardboard, just trying to follow what I do not even know, only to realize that the expression does not seek anything specific if you do not tear off any armour, dress, undergarment for see how you're ahead of your new mirror canvas or cardboard.
And then trying to figure out why it happened, stop to ask you questions and understand that you just have to let the drawing, the sign is to you, and not you looking for the stroke and colour, but utopically he gets to you and you expresses according to taste. Thus began this incredible unobstructed path between colours and space to explore.
If you enjoy listening to the music
http://youtu.be/Qt87bLX7m_o
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