What

What

 

 

 

 

 

 

WHAT is like the wind…

"WHAT"

The Magic of Pencil on Paper

 

My work is like the wind

defined by time and space.

 

 

Mare Mosso

 Oil on Canvas 120×120

Mare Mosso 

 

Mare Mosso,

There is the wind,

whispering, caressing, seducing.

Soft breezes, mighty storms.

I feel the wind

crushing, caressing, capturing…

 

I see the wind on the sea,

in the clouds covering the sky.

One with the wind, ship and sea.

Man is made from mussel and bones.

 

A world moving on and on.

From one end to an other.

Into and from a deep blue sky,

into and from a deep blue sea.

 

The wind is whispering stories.

The wind with all its might.

The wind is telling me dreams.

And I believe them all.

 

 

The Magic of Pencil on Paper

 

Art has many interfaces with existence, is ‘all round’ in its countless disciplines and nevertheless unlimited.

The interfaces I  employ in the visual arts chiefly tie in with ‘spatial perception’, ‘spatial thinking’ and ‘contemplation’.

Through which infinity apparently comes within reach.

 

WHAT

is

a world to see.

To see a world…

is what…

 

 

 

 

 

Graphite Clouds

Songs of FreedomShadowsSenza NomeRidersRosa dei VentiRaccontiPoir BelleVueNocinaOriginOrologioParadise PearDouble Face

About the Graphite Clouds

 

WHAT is like the wind…

 

WHAT

Is a story

whose words are written

in the faded ink of

” days  gone by”

 

A story about what,

and for WHAT.

 

For you and to you.

Categories: Colina

Symona Colina - Visual Artist

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