Despite the recent marriage puteshestvie.V Sergey went to the mountains, he thought about mnogom.Pochemu face of the Egyptian gods and pharaohs so similar to the faces of Buddhist saints? Not features of the inner-sostoyaniem.On thinking about creative artists, resonate like a musical instrument, this blazhenstvu.I about the apparent ease of Chinese brush hudozhnikov.On tried to develop in himself, at least briefly-state "off"-poetic soaring duha.Ego interested not only the laws of composition, ritma.Ego occupied the "energy" of painting, its spiritual suschnost.On collecting the crumbs of a picturesque experience, watching how women Tadzhik weave patterns on ancient stankah.Ego struck honed their skills, their picturesque vkus.On watched as the ancient elders leisurely drink w-tea (tea with butter, salt and milk). Colors their clothes, bright, clear, subtly blended with the bright colors prirody.Zelenoe, yellow, purple ...
This artist from the fact that I saw, do not forget nichego.I he could not forget either the singing of ancient songs Mado under akomponent vestibule or smoked partridge with white and black feathers, red legs, what he saw in gorah.vse it magically came into his life by swimming all the colors of its paint.
DA Ionov
Последний раз редактировалось Люси; 15.02.2010 в 00:48.
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