“ I paint what I dream, and I dream what I paint” – The oneiric canvasses of Dafinë Vitija
ABOUT MY TECHNIQUES AND CONCEPT I usually use textures as base on canvas, I feel that sometimes when you ...
ABOUT MY TECHNIQUES AND CONCEPT I usually use textures as base on canvas, I feel that sometimes when you ...
Vermeer's Jacket Wouldn’t you love to crawl inside that luscious gold? To wrap yourself inside the satiny, charmeuse, rustling raiment, ...
To Isabell G. who told me this story I had never heard of Ikebana until the day I met ...
Lina, I don’t know why I have begun this letter telling you about a palm tree after you haven’t ...
‘LOOK AT HER EYES. They’re empty. You can tell she’s really cold or probably never had an orgasm in her ...
We’re all seated in the school gymnasium screaming for some reason. The teacher says this is called ...
Hayat Belkacem (20/11/1998- 25/09/2018) She went swimming to Europe but she felt tired , She chose that ...
Oh, weren’t they lucky The ancient Greeks with their chorus So smart at fixing up plagues, tetchy gods, Incest, families, ...
Going to the Edge of the Land We drove and drove, taking rest under Australian weeds the comfort station ...
FROM THE PORTHOLE To be in the world as on a ship: to attend to the wellbeing of ...
December 24, 2024 marks ten years since the premature passing of Brazilian/Italian writer Julio Monteiro Martins, important cultural figure from...
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