This is a beautiful draw!!! Really I don´t understand how do you manage to do this lovely piece of art living in the middle of that horror. You have a wonderful soul, plenty of all the beauty you expose although the evil is all around. Kiss & hug
Je ne parle malheureusement ni arabe ni anglais mais je voudrais dire tout mon soutien et ma compassion au peuple libanais de quelque confession que ce soit.
It is no mystery: this beauty comes out of the horror. The Pieta is after all an image of a mother holding her murdered son. (And Christ was considered the ancient version of a terrorist).
I appreciate the black ironies at work here.
Thanks for your great blog. (And your mother's great blog too). I am a poet, and for me your resistance is inspiring, that art continues to matter, as it must. I like to think I would be as stubborn in such circumstances, not that I have any way of knowing that I would be. And I might not.
As a friend - also a poet - said to me a couple of days ago, we have to find new ways towards humanness.
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This is a beautiful draw!!!
Really I don´t understand how do you manage to do this lovely piece of art living in the middle of that horror. You have a wonderful soul, plenty of all the beauty you expose although the evil is all around.
Kiss & hug
Keep your wits man, keep on living.
Peace.
mazen
ta pieta est sublime
laure
Je ne parle malheureusement ni arabe ni anglais mais je voudrais dire tout mon soutien et ma compassion au peuple libanais de quelque confession que ce soit.
avoir une telle inspiration alors que votre pays souffre tant montre que vous avez une âme éclairée et de résistante.
Keep on fighting with your soul
It is no mystery: this beauty comes out of the horror. The Pieta is after all an image of a mother holding her murdered son. (And Christ was considered the ancient version of a terrorist).
I appreciate the black ironies at work here.
Thanks for your great blog. (And your mother's great blog too). I am a poet, and for me your resistance is inspiring, that art continues to matter, as it must. I like to think I would be as stubborn in such circumstances, not that I have any way of knowing that I would be. And I might not.
As a friend - also a poet - said to me a couple of days ago, we have to find new ways towards humanness.
The mother is me,overcome by grief...
I am the planet...One world.
The child is the nations,the people.
Thought systems must change,for a better future for all nations.
And to make the child's dream come true.One child's dream of "GREEN TREE"S "...not rubble.
The father ADAM or the ATOM is the rrrrubble.
TO BE OR NOT TO BE...IS THE FUCKING
QUESTION???????????????????????????
ISIS>>> UNVEILED.
mientras nade un pez y vuele un ave hay vida todavia
un saludo desde Colombia..!amigo
The most powerful drawing yet.
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