The love of art and creativity finds its way rushing through the veins of so many of us. Be it music, sculpture, poetry, music , dance, painting, or the natural wonders of this world , all is defined with the ability to calm us or make us think. The love of art is what carries me daily
Friday, July 12, 2013
A poem.... Dead Still by Andrei Voznesensky
One of the most beautiful poems ever written... This painting was based on the poem. Reproduction of this painting can only be done with permission from the artist.
Dead Still by Andrei Voznesensky
Now, with your palms on the blades of my shoulders,
Let us embrace:
Let there be only your lips' breath on my face,
Only, behind our backs, the plunge of rollers.
Our backs,which like two shells in moonlight shine,