Πέμπτη 26 Φεβρουαρίου 2015

                                     The story behind my paintings.My story...                                                      
The Maze

Every painting is a small window that captures a moment,a feeling or the place that brings back memories to my mind.
I waste my time in useless,empty things.But i don't care because i have all the time of the world,limitless time and someday i will live my dreams,i will do what i wanted...
How terribly wrong was i!How much time i wasted that i can't win back!Now i know,now i understand but maybe now it's too late.Always when you are in the brink of losing something only then you stop taking it for granted and you appreciate what you had and i was not exception even though i wanted to believe that i was.I wasn't.

This painting that i did,represent the feeling and the state of mind when i thought i  was lost.
Thank you for your time.
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Πέμπτη 19 Φεβρουαρίου 2015

                                   The story behind my paintings.My story...                                                      
Symphony of Life

Every painting is a small window that captures a moment,a feeling or the place that brings back memories to my mind.
Quietly,almost silently i speak without believing She will hear me and i say:
-I love you.
But She does hear me.l don't know how,i believe more through her heart or her soul and She says:
-I love you too!
And i feel so happy,so full just being there hugging her mere moments before we surrender to Morpheus(fall asleep) but after that i can't close my eyes.I am looking at the ceiling in total darkness and i slowly listen her breathing rhythm as She falls asleep .But i can't.I feel so open like there's music floating from my chest,a music full of emotions,love and anticipation and i hugg her more almost fearing that this momement,this feeling will inevitable pass and i close my eyes...


This painting that i did,has this memory embedded into it.
  

Τετάρτη 18 Φεβρουαρίου 2015

                                 The story behind my paintings.My story...                                                     
Our First Sunset

Every painting is a small window that captures a moment,a feeling or the place that brings back memories to my mind.
I travel back to the day which was the first day of my new life.I didn't know it then but seeing know the full picture i know it to be true.So strong memories,i can almost feel the heat of the day.It wasn't blowing and so the shadow of the pine trees was welcomed.
I was the last to arrive at our meeting place.Blue!I vividly remember the colour blue!But why?What does it matter?It was maybe the clear blue sky or maybe the top She was wearing.Anyhow blue is part of the memory.
Everything looked to be the same as ever.But as i started going downhill i now know i was walking towards my destiny.
She was brunette with curly hair,slim,almost fragile with such innocent eyes and so young.Pretty green.That moment she didn't arouse me any feelings neither positive nor negative,but as i learned later i impressed her and that was enough.How different my life would be if i hadn't go downhill?No there isn't any point thinking that!
Faded pictures my memories,lost pieces from the puzzle of my life,that leave fragmented our first meeting.Maybe sometime i will remember more,just maybe...

This painting that i did,those colours remind me the summer in a Greek island that i met her.
Thank you for your time.

Τρίτη 17 Φεβρουαρίου 2015

                                      The story behind my paintings.My story...

Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks. Said Plutarch and i took that quote to the heart so i paint with love,passion and dedication as a way of enhancing my life.Every painting hides a secret,every secret reveals a piece of me,a piece of my soul.Through my paintings i relive fragments of my life sometimes bright, often dark,so if you like join me to this trip of self knowledge.