NEW FROM BARCELONA

                                            Моите птици

                                           Бели като ангели

                                          Блестят в тъмното море

                                         Гледат ме, тихо ме гледат

                                        И като ангели са те

                                       Бели като ангели

уиски, в стая от Стария квартал на Барселона

с красиви кожени мебели и стари шкафове

чувствам се дебела и изоставена от нещо силно

моето спасение беше морето с тъмните вълни и яркото небе

безкрайното лутане, с четка в ръка

и картините правещи ме по-безстрашна

Сега не мога да чакам... а знам, че това нетърпение ще ми липсва страшно

влюбена в тъмното ти сърце, далеч от брега

оставам

може би завинаги

whiskey in a room from the old quarter of Barcelona
with beautiful leather furniture and old cabinets

I feel fat and abandoned by something strong
My salvation was the dark sea waves and the bright sky
the endless wandering, with brush in a hand
and the paintings making me more fearless
Now I cannot wait ... but I know this impatience I will miss a lot

I love your dark heart... far from the shore I will remain
perhaps forever

  

..By the art
Some artists express the social problems, the contemporary globalization of the humanity.

Other dig deeply in themselves, to take out your own nature, to show your unique individuality.

Am I still in my romantic period of my childhood,
where I know only to paint, to sing and to dance?
Or already I achieved a part of my freedom as an adult person,
transforming my child mind to be adequate for the external world, saving all the artistic part of it..saving my child look on the world

The art needs a bit discipline to be
The art is not just an art emotional expressions and a little basic of knowledge about it , The Art happens when you put a bit discipline and a strong idea into the proces...when you combine...


When I see a classic artwork since 15-th centuries
I see a lot of particulars, useless particulars,
''the world should be more simply, and more clear''... somebody was
thinking, and of course this happend...and probably his thinking was like mine now
I see how I'm puting a local beauty colour and collect the particulars in that one intensive colour, and everything's becoming more clear, more impressive.
the other thing ...
Actually I don't know why, but most of the paintings that I see most of my time now...I see them like a wonderful basics, and nothing else..rarely I have opportunity to view finish, real artwork,..

So , here is the life,..but not just a simple life
I just need jazz, and that's all I need.
I already merried with my paintings
A wedding will never happened, just only  jazz and wine, sometimes love

The matter is HOW you do the drawing, it's the same with the jazz, they sing about  ordinary things, but just how they do it.
The point is to recreate this things to turn them as a poetry, and a beauty.