All wrapped the reins around the hitching post

(O Lord, and from the words in my head something like that?)

The dynamics of communication processes in the topic prompted me to dedicate my day yesterday meditation on the painting of Turner VelaskOvicha , embodies the dilemma " Our locomotive forward fly "vs" The driver did not chase the horses . " For me, the dilemma was daunting - here , hang a picture here : maybe someone will get insight and will interpret what to do next .

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And , once we got the abstract discourse of equine bias ( by the way ,
noticed there yesterday fabosch, that he had tethering post white ? ) ) , spread a rare snapshot : Pollock paints a horse and rider by drippinga .

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Art-lover, just do not get tired amazes me. Capriciousness crimps your thoughts are not inferior to whiteness of my tethered (although only from the back).
Your first picture I liked. Its true story I will now explain to you in times of serious thought. And the plot is so obvious that your intellectual stupor can be explained to only vtoroaprelskim othodnyakom. This is "the highway" came out a hero velaskesova glorious countryman and brandishing a spear meets racing "progress in art" in the absence of in these parts of windmills. Prodelyvavet all that he is in the name of the Beautiful Lady. Well, the name of this lady, as you've probably already guessed, if you already drank the brine, the most beautiful thing in the world: her name - Abstraction.
Incidentally, I remember as a young man reading a story that Lee Bradbury, then, whether Simak about how that's a knight with a spear from some backwoods went every evening to meet with a spear at the ready fast train, which seemed to him a monster
But the second your image is less than impressed. The only morality which has flowed out (no more cups) of this scene is this: if we say, Comrade. Guryev, that Comrade. Vrubel was one step away from becoming the father of abstract art instead of the venerable Comrade. Kandinsky, I am afraid he is very upset for us and with the same enthusiasm will be a pioneering Vrkbelya war, dragging the rope on their side.
Though Comrade enthusiasm. Gurieva I like it. More to such pionerov and, as would say our leader and teacher, life will become happier.
PS. Your message about my hitching post before I reached 10 minutes (probably also not entirely overcome the effects of employment on Friday). Generally the word tethering post, I somehow associated with the remarkable striped pole with a picture of Man of Venice. It's probably gondolovyazi? I remember at the Monet were also those striped poles in the foreground, but that is not found this picture in the internet

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Yes sit, who are opposed, interpretation head tilt, and then the screen zagorazhivete.

That youth, had just arrived, and immediately sat in the front row ...

Yes sit, who are opposed, interpretation head tilt, and then the screen zagorazhivete.

That youth, had just arrived, and immediately sat in the front row ...

Have you read "The Dragon" Bradbury. Doubly magic atmosphere of reality, perfectly preserved in the translation of Nora Gaal - the mood in a way consonant with abstract surreal aspects of our theme. ) Yes, that's the story, just not long:

Thank you, fabosch, for reminding me about the story, very grateful for the rapid interpretation of the painting, and huge respect for the idea to replace the coffee with brine - from kreatiffa already head began to smoke.

Promise valiant abstraktobortsu and svetopoklonniku Comrade. Guryev, of course, was, especially on the first canvas, depicting a romantic rebellion luminous elements herald abstract Turner against the sanctifying hierarchy of earthly order light of the latent abstraktivista Velazquez.
In 2-x, then clear the eve of a major battle with the lord tehnozmiem.
Next trail interpretations diverge. Who is this glorious lytsar?
Razdobrevshy on borscht Dulcinea Cervantes' hero?
Or the new George, this time decided to decided to do a dragon magic wand?
Or in the saddle himself Comrade. Guriev, the last stronghold of members of the forum and all of humanity against the monster anti-art?
Wait, wait ... Yes, the battle is izbrazil artist? Would pose a rider said about his determination to put the stomach in an uncompromising battle? Rather, much raised arm with a rod like a gesture of greeting and testifies to the same half-turn to the audience - say, look: we - the new rulers of technocrats - dispassionately accept the imperative of time and the first to welcome the mirage of scientific, technological and cultural revolution.
Oh, and the tree at the right edge - not that a white tethering post?? :)

On the b & w photos of fun kentavricheskoe similarity Pollock with the figure: head, back and shoulder - almost like a horseman, and lower extremities - almost like a horse. )

Now, having discussed the nuances, we must finally answer the basic question: who we still read and drive a horse to the driver?
Hey, is there anyone here who has brine is not over yet ...? )

I finally started reading from the end.
A long time to try, but was too busy.
Take commitment kerf from the outset.

Comrade Art-lover, read, admire, want more!
;)

I'm reading.
Thank you Art-lover, that did not throw the theme after "Attack of the Clones :)

So it was still Bradbury. Well, yes, and he could guess what a glorious feeling of balance between two opposing worlds (and this is exactly because of what I remember this story so) - it's still rather Bradbury. It is very often the line between real and unreal is erased, or rather even say just canceled because of its irrelevance.
A separate bow for your thoughts on this roll-balancing with balancing well between the two worlds have psevdorealistov-protoabstraktsionistov. I wrote the previous post, sinful thing nothing like that had in mind, perhaps it was somewhere on a subconscious level.
Looked a closer look at your second picture, I must admit that this morning the absence of brine has played with the same professor. Pleischner a cruel joke. You're right - I just do not hurriedly entered, that the picture-then this miracle as well. And it was not in the formal roll calls on which you write. No, no, they are without a doubt, there are relevant and very good. But this feels so much more. A feeling that both of these figures (and agree that in the face of a rider we are certainly dealing with a "lyric hero" of the author) are moving in one direction (in all senses of the word). They are both familiar with the fascinating feeling neizvedennogo, it is quite positiveness premonition of something new, from which only physiologically in the stomach as much sucks. And if Mother knew the story did the subjunctive, it is just hard to imagine what would've done this elegantly dressed gentleman with a neatly trimmed mustache.
Finally, turn to your "basic question" (post-graduate course of wisdom, I have to phrase the "core issue" of another extension is not, except ... you know). First, here you are wrong, it does not the main issue, but only one of the ... ("And you're not the greatest of kings, but just outstanding, and only!"). Secondly, well, even if nobody reads, but "why would two noble donam not sit in a tavern ..."
Besides, as it turned out, we ladies, and even Kaki-and-s ...
And yet, on the basis of the above, I now wondered this question, and not look at it even now at this point - balancing between two worlds. As far as history is a common phenomenon - how many of these figures, where the tongue is hopelessly shakes about the numbers "0"? What do you think?

fabosch, I say. Please forgive me for not having answered at once: You know how to deal with those causing numbness.
Legend will be on site this announcement - the good, the rules allow two days for editing posts)

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And indeed, there may be some basic questions of noble donov except ohmuryat senorita Abstraction and remove the veils of Isis, lady? (iside, honestly the word, without ulterior motives)). Does that matter in any tavern foot forward ...
Spring, meanwhile, has to replace the tavern picnic, and a picnic better than on the sidelines - with the indispensable promenade on the Zone?
fabosch, will not refuse to make the company? Who would dare accuse the noble donov if one of the campaigns for the St.. Grail, they then override a walk in the room Hepp and Ning and offer a truthful account of his adventures attention of beautiful women and other donov?
And what else could be more conducive to conversation about the balance of worlds than this walk?

The horses? Hopefully, the briefing on the rules of drive from my youth I beg your genes, and rokokoshnye curls route (bypass to go - as will, and right - forever you reach) does not tire you more than a meandering chatter of your fellow traveler. )

Now, when we are in adequate space, I would like to clarify the question: does it concern only the above psevdoprotov or allowed vzeshivat All psevdoabstraktsionistov "(ie, artists, free to use along with the" pure "abstract associated with the real world of forms) - extending the time frame to the present day?