Spotlight Art Contest #1: My painting "The Last Of The English Roses"
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Spotlight Art Contest # 1
You can read and learn about this contest, here>>>>> https://steemit.com/spotlight-art/@spotlight/spotlight-art-contest-1-join-in-for-a-chance-to-win-10k-steem-power-for-1-week
Community of Steemit, then I will show you a painting and a short history that envelops its nature.
Since I belong to this community I have seen a series of works of very high quality, I met people with incredible talent and I hope to be close to that level and that was a motivation to decide to share this work with all of you ... and of course to To reach important positions in the competition.
I used techniques of surrealism, cubism and something of the Great Teacher: Jackson Pollock and his "action painting". Instead of doing a detailed description of my work, I decided to write a short story that I leave below:
In some way we could emphasize on their intimacies, was not enough with their frustrations?, their evil were as uncertain as their childhood memories, vaguely hovered in their memory recorded images of moments suffered that actually preferred Save in his late childhood under key, I opt for music founded an alternative rock band (The Dancefloor) did not succeed although I reach three fans disillusioned by their resounding and announced failure quite precocious, try with the arts dabbling in the world of Surrealism, but his paintings were too perfect and well-defined to be recognized in this movement, already frustrated decided to try the neo-classical ballet but his attitude was so gloomy and so gloomy that he saddened even the most active, cheerful and Functional of his class, and began to be recognized for his manifold loopholes in his personality as deteriorated as London in the war, as lost as Robinson Crusoe, and extremely sad as Dorian Gray when he discovered his portrait. A failed filmmaker and even more frustrated found grace or saw the tender side to the misfortune of such a woman and falling in love with her in such a subtle and unconventional manner she wrote a poem or verses, (if you can call it that) on behalf of her and her feeling So abruptly overshadowed by his ideals of egocentric artist:
"Seeing your shadow reflected on the floor of the modern ballet,"
I compare it in turn with your mind and your personality,
Who have an air of vile evil,
Or maybe an alternative love
Forget your unknown occasions
For others and acquires
The inverse grudge
That your soul overlaps in your actions
Frustrated"
And so it came out through a dark door, "and never heard of the frustrated dancer, said a spectator you are the last of the English Roses"!, after a couple of seconds a wave of applause invaded the place in an unimaginable way, perhaps a few applause that nape got to listen.
My painting & me :D
I am very grateful for the time taken to read my post, I would also greatly appreciate your vote and your like.
I hope to do more work of this type and share it with all of you.
Don't Forget to view this link and find my name then comment vote in my comment box. Thank you very much friends!>>>>>https://steemit.com/spotlight-art/@spotlight/spotlight-art-contest-1-join-in-for-a-chance-to-win-10k-steem-power-for-1-week
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Thanks!!!!!
Buen post
amigo no entiendo el significado de la obra, aparte que no se ingles XD, perdòn!
vota no más!!! XDDDDD!!!. Paz! :D
Jajajaja oki :D
He mirado tu imagen varias veces, sin embargo hoy, la percibí como el juego twister. No se si alguna vez jugaste, es un tablero con círculos de colores, y según como gire el tablero debes ubicar las manos y los pies según el color. je je je, así que hoy este post me hizo reir y recordar buenas épocas :D
jajajaja pensé en todo, menos en un juego de twister :D