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How did you get to live in paintings for free?

By practicing my daily admiration towards them up to the point in which, if I accidentally cut my fingers, no blood would flow, but drips of paint. In addition to this, I practiced the gift of invisibility. It is crucial because, if you were visible, you would change the look of the painting in a way the artist wouldn’t want.

 

In which paintings did you feel the best?

Monet’s Water Lilies are good hosts, in Sense of Sight, by Annie Louisa Swynnerton, I glanced at the sky so much that I felt my wings grow.

 

Does living in paintings have its disadvantages?

The paintings are wonderful places where you can spend your time, but it is a different story if you want to eat something, because it is compulsory that you enter a painting with nothing else but your own person. Food is forbidden, as well as a mere blanket that could make you feel warm. I had a rough time with  Arcimboldo’s Summer and Autumn. There were so many juicy fruits and vegetables, but they all  had the same taste: of very old paint. This doesn’t mean that it would be a better experience if the paint is brand new…Anyway…Another painting that kept me off guard was Monet’ Magpie. It was very, very cold in it and I was only dressed in a Romanian blouse and denim skirt!

 

Is there a way you can detect between a genuine painting and a forged one?

I have beautiful dreams when I sleep in an authentic painting. If I fall asleep in Leonardo’s paintings, the night lasts as long as The Renaissance. Other times, I take a short nap on one of Monet’s haystacks. As for a fake painting, it gives me nightmares.

 

How do you spot the next tenants of the masterpieces?

They have a special way of glancing at the exhibits. They use their rollers skates in order to see as many painting as possible in a short period of time. It may look like a shallow approach, but it is not because these tourists almost always have an art book on their nightstand.

 

How are your rectangular shaped hosts?

They are pretty much like people: sometimes they are glad, other times are sad and other times are scared… One day, in May, the light was entering the gallery and  it enlivened all paintings, even those which had dark themes felt spring in their souls.

 

What are the paintings’ greatest fears?

They are sometimes afraid that an art thief might send them away from the eyes of the tourists. They feed on our admiration, the more admirers they have the happier they get. However, when this danger occurs, tenants of the paintings from all over the world come and all live in the same work of art. The painting becomes so heavy, that not even a crane can lift it. And the danger disappears. Yet, the paintings have this fear ever since the tenants were not so well organized as now and didn’t have a NGO to defend art.

 

Does living in paintings help you have access to the minds of the great artists?

For the tenants of the paintings art is a visceral, emotional experience rather than a cerebral one. We are BA in the paintings’ feelings, not in their thoughts.

 

So, their inspiration cannot become yours.

I cannot create paintings, it is true, but inspiration can manifest itself in other ways, for instance, I can write a poem about a certain painting. An art form can be the starting point for another one. In my case, for instance, Sergiu Grapă’s work called Poems’ Hunting inspired me to write a poem.

 

Can you tell us a funny story about your experience as a tenant of paintings?

There are several funny stories, but there’s one that crosses my mind now. I wanted to live in a storm painted by Turner, of whom I knew he tied himself to the ship’s topmast so that he could better capture the nature’s burst. And I caught a severe cold.

 

Thank you!

Thank you too!

The image: Sense of Sight by Annie-Swynnerton

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Arcimboldo_Librarian_Stokholm
Hipnagogic road

Uneori
n-am vreme
decât
să răsfoiesc
un dicționar
de mame
stupefiate.

 

motănimea
De ce iubesc ploaia?

Sufletele
celor
pierduți
revin
sub forma
picăturilor
de ploaie…

Țin de urât lacrimilor noastre.

 

fri_wand

Atitudine singulară

Bărbații

devin lirici

în preajma mea.

Unul m-a nemurit

într-un roman

cândva.

Alții îmi scriu poeme.

Doar tu,

Urât ca o depresie,

stai mereu

cu spatele.

Ești bărbat?

 

4the_listener_eye

Fără titlu

“Atenție la hoții de buzunare
de pe planoare!”
“Sunt ochi și urechi,
Nimic altceva.
N-au ce să-mi ia.”

Vladimir Volegov - Tutt'Art@ -1
Ceai nebun

Eu semăn
cu ceaiul de mentă:
amândoi avem
o căldură
rece.

 

Eminescu
Eminesciană

Fiind poet
genunchii mi-i zdreleam…
Fardam vânătăile
cu cuvinte
și așteptam
să se prelingă sânge
din gânduri.
Viscerele le împachetam
proaspete
într-o hârtie
de ziar.

 

Computer love
Chat

El are un harem
virtual
din cadâne fără
contururi precise.
Cuvinte pe-un ecran sunt
iubirile lui…
Ce fericit e el
și cât
de nefericit!

 

levy

Octombrie în două oglinzi

1

Îmi place

să-mi aduci gutui

să  gust din toamnă

Cu nesaț.

2

Cum oare

să mă vindeci

de atâta toamnă?

 

the-favourite-poet-1888 sir lawrence alma-tadema
Fără titlu

Citindu-i pe poeţi
primesc
transcendentul
în vizită
și parcă te-aş suna
să vii şi tu.
Doar că …
nu exişti.

 

boreas-john-waterhouse-john-william-waterhouse-paintings
Artă poetică

Unele fete își pun flori în păr,
altele le miros.
Eu le mestec si apoi
le scuip.

 

sweet_sin

Bibliotecara

Eu

vă ofer

alte lumi

între 8.30 și 14.30.

-În week-end aveți deschis?

-Nu, atunci sunt poetă

Cu sfert de normă.

(Pe când o normă întreagă, Tatăl meu?)

 

Vladimir Volegov - Little Girl and cherries

Natura vie

Fetiţa e numai cireşe,
dinţi
Şi sâmburi scuipaţi
suav
în pumnul stâng.
-Mai vreau!
-Mai ia!
Cireşe şi dinţi
Clef, clef, clef…

 

Arthur Rackham Ilustrații la povești

Fără titlu
Gândul cădea în cuvânt:
buf!
Acum aleg
Tăcerea….

Imagini:

1. Giuseppe Arcimboldo – Bibliotecarul

2. Fotografie personală

3. Caspar David Friedrich – Călător pe marea norilor

4. Sergiu Grapă – The Listener Eye

5. Vladimir Volegov – titlu necunoscut

6. Jan Tomáš – Eminescu

7. Computer Love – Google images

8. Lucien Lévy-Dhurmer – Gust of Wind

9. Sir Lawrence Alma-Tadema – The Favourite Poet

10. John-William Waterhouse – Boreas

11. Sergiu Grapă – Sweet Sin

12. Vladimir Volegov – Little Girl and Cherries

13. Arthur Rackham – Ilustrații la povești

( Cu această postare închei selecția poeziilor realizate în vremea studenției mele, în 1900 toamna.  🙂  )

 

 

 

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annie

Transcendental Sleep

Când dorm

 îngerii păzitori

a 7 miliarde de oameni

îmi veghează somnul….

La trezire,

ei sunt alungați

de demoni.

 

grapa

Obedienţă

(unui literat cu pulover tricotat)

Ştii, eu vânez pretutindeni

vomitive.

El a zâmbit

și s-a strecurat

în geantă

printre celelalte pastile.

 

822

Libertate fără…cercei

1.Detectez organul de îndrăgostire.

2.Urmez exemplul

bătrânului

Van Gogh…

 

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Matrimoniale

Vecina mea

Striga așa:

“Caut

colac de salvare

cu păr pe picioare.”

Și se semna Crstn

fiindcă nu-i plăceau vocalele.

 

dra

Sang bleu

N-am nici un pic

de sânge,

dar mi-a mai rămas

un strop de cerneală.

 

ciclopul- odilon redon

Mitologie

Privesc

în oglindă

un ciclop

cu-n

ochi

visceral

și-l

fardez!

 

alge

Pseudologodnă

Algele

mă inelesc

când de tine

le vorbesc.

 

full_moon_night-1600x900

Nocturnă

Camera nr. 1

Obiecte cu om

Camera nr. 2

Obiecte cu om

Camera nr.3

Obiecte cu om.

 

50% off- Dentist Teeth Surreal tooth Art Art Print Poster by Heather Galler

Insomnie

Ea nu putea

să doarmă.

Atunci el

 începu

să-i numere

dinții

 în surdină

1, 2, 3, 4…….

Noapte bună!

 

bagram-ibatoulline-the-snow-queen-4

Fără titlu

Dacă vrei

să mă topesc,

sculptează-mi

în gheață

     CUVINTELE….

 

Imagini:

1. Annie Louisa Swynnerton – The Sense of Sight

2. Sergiu Grapă – Poems’ Hunting

3. Vincent Van Gogh  – Self-Portrait with Bandaged Ear

4. Colaci de salvare de pe Google images

5. Constantin Brâncuși – Domnișoara Pogany

6. Odilon Redon – Ciclopul

7. Fotografie personală

8. Full Moon Night – Google images

9. Heather Galler – Surreal tooth

10.Bagram-Ibatoulline – The Snow Queen

 

 

 

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