cyrilrolando
cyrilrolando:

 I only paint to try to tell something, I only paint to feel alive. It doesn’t matter the machine, I just need the fuel to create, If ideas are like droplets, the world is a tremendous ocean. There are droplets in my mind and I need to take care of them. When I am fine, my Sun converts the droplets into clouds, Thanks to my Moon, the rain becomes a river irrigating my soul, The Sun and the Moon drive the dance with the fuel for life, It’s a merry go round ride, it’s a move that we call emotion. When I listen to patients stories, I give them a warm welcome, My Sun loses all its energy so the droplets begin to be heavier, Then I feel stuck and frozen, indifferent to the human world. That’s why I paint, to reconnect me and recharge my batteries. When I feel complete, satisfied by the fulfilment of a dream, My Sun is overproud and eclipses the cold power of the Moon, Then I am on the seven heaven, disconnected from the reality, I waste of my droplets in the air. On waking, I feel empty inside. When I draw without inspiration, this is just a graphic question, I don’t exist in these pictures, they are dry like a forced smile. Then I need to take a new look at myself, I listen to my doubts. The introspection always balances the Sun and the Moon powers. Water and Art reflect my light, my image, my vision of the world, Both can nourrish, carry, transform, dillute, extinguish the fire in me, Both are the fuel of my life, an open door of my narcissistic realm. Those droplets in my mind are my most treasured possessions.

cyrilrolando:

I only paint to try to tell something, I only paint to feel alive.
It doesn’t matter the machine, I just need the fuel to create,
If ideas are like droplets, the world is a tremendous ocean.
There are droplets in my mind and I need to take care of them.

When I am fine, my Sun converts the droplets into clouds,
Thanks to my Moon, the rain becomes a river irrigating my soul,
The Sun and the Moon drive the dance with the fuel for life,
It’s a merry go round ride, it’s a move that we call emotion.

When I listen to patients stories, I give them a warm welcome,
My Sun loses all its energy so the droplets begin to be heavier,
Then I feel stuck and frozen, indifferent to the human world.
That’s why I paint, to reconnect me and recharge my batteries.

When I feel complete, satisfied by the fulfilment of a dream,
My Sun is overproud and eclipses the cold power of the Moon,
Then I am on the seven heaven, disconnected from the reality,
I waste of my droplets in the air. On waking, I feel empty inside.

When I draw without inspiration, this is just a graphic question,
I don’t exist in these pictures, they are dry like a forced smile.
Then I need to take a new look at myself, I listen to my doubts.
The introspection always balances the Sun and the Moon powers.

Water and Art reflect my light, my image, my vision of the world,
Both can nourrish, carry, transform, dillute, extinguish the fire in me,
Both are the fuel of my life, an open door of my narcissistic realm.
Those droplets in my mind are my most treasured possessions.

albotas

albotas:

London Artist Makes Cornershop Out of Felt

London-based felt artist Lucy Sparrow has transformed an abandoned cornershop into her own pop-up grocery store full of felt-made objects. The entirety of the shop are hand-sewn and made to sell. Bean cans, bags of chips, cigarettes, drinks, frozen dinners, chewing gum and newspapers — all of these items were handcrafted out of felt by Sparrow in this unique project idea. Those who want to check out the shop who are located in London can head east toward Bethnal Green. The rest of us will just have to admire from our keyboards.

albotas

albotas:

London Artist Makes Cornershop Out of Felt

London-based felt artist Lucy Sparrow has transformed an abandoned cornershop into her own pop-up grocery store full of felt-made objects. The entirety of the shop are hand-sewn and made to sell. Bean cans, bags of chips, cigarettes, drinks, frozen dinners, chewing gum and newspapers — all of these items were handcrafted out of felt by Sparrow in this unique project idea. Those who want to check out the shop who are located in London can head east toward Bethnal Green. The rest of us will just have to admire from our keyboards.