There are times when I feel the need to isolate myself from the outside,
then look for my own space in which whispers among small and beautiful things.
At this time the brushes are my allies, may enter into Neverland.
Every Tuesday Princess Nobody invites us to his Tea Cup, is a pleasure to attend because we always delights with beautiful compositions in which the cups and flowers are the stars. One such
Tuesday I met with a cup emerging from the hips, it was autumn and roses sleep inside of this fruit waiting to spring to bloom.
I liked it so much that I took my private area and there with the help of small brushes and mixing colors, he was giving shape and texture the fruit. I chose a small table and base of many strokes out this work in oil.
Moments of intimate serenity where the detail is all the attention.
Time stops and there is nothing to disturb the peace.
be filled palette and brushes mixtures ranging from one to another.
Oranges, yellows , ocher, brown , white , red, green ..... .
's those intimate moments that I bring harmony, stability and peace.
Thanks, No, for your delicate sensibilities!
Thanks, Chema!
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