well... she could be... she... is!!!

Ha Ha Ha... I know!!! I know everybody has one ;) And, I don't want to jinx it, but, i might found mine :)

It doesn't matter if you are a boy or a girl, we all have that name in our mind that we allways repeat almost like it's a prayer. I feel it for a while truly intens, and the most interesting part is that, all that i think of, it kind of surrounds this name... this three letter prayer :p

Let's be honest!!! when we say it in our mind, we often sing it, or sometimes put it in a poem, in a rime, or even do a imaginary paiting :D uuu isn't it the most beautiful!!!

My name... so simple, so fun... so full of living is my soul when i think of it (her) :D

     Perhaps it is a coincidence, but i found a poem written by a really good friend of mine and dedicated to his NAME :) The interesting part is that he used the acrostic technic (is a poem or other form of writing in which the first letter, syllable or word of each line, paragraph or other recurring feature in the text spells out a word or a message) of writhing the poem and came out as beautiful as his name, as my friend had told me :p  

  Here's the poem:

Acrostic Grey
by Călin Ignat

Grey is the time i am waiting

Longing for a sign from you,

One simple hello would bring

Rays of sunshine over the rue;

I’m ready to dance and sing

And i feel worries would be few.

Gonna try to make you mine

Lost my words and found a line,

One that if i just try to pass

Reality turns my heart in brass;

Illustrious poets cant fix this

And again alone i see the abyss.

Good and evil fight in my mind

Lost my choices among the sand;

Over time the sun will shine

Rain will tell witch star is mine,

Indifferent to my arching heart

Arching for you, so please start.

Grey my hair will become

Last dance might never come,

Onward to days with hope

Rewind and tell me how to cope,

Intrigue me with kind words

And forever i will be yours.

Glass shard stuck in my heart

Lost the battle from the start,

Over here i will wait the calm

Rivers of love from your palm;

Invalidate my thoughts already

And bring serenity to crazy.

Grey is the sky even when blue

Left here without a single clue,

Or maybe i just can’t see clear

Rhythm and sense behind the fear,

In time the wounds i will tend

All is well love got no end.

    Călin Ignat is a simple poet, that kind of a poet that expreses hes feelings towards a certain thing, in the most beautifull and honest way words can express.

If you want to read more of his works, i invite you to visit hes blog: http://www.calinignat.ro/

You won't be desapointed!!! :)

Till next time: Everything that i can do

                     Music in my mind surrounds you,

                     And all those things i like, that's true!!!

by Arting Everybody

Changing you're attitude...

So... by request i'll have to wright in english now, NOW THIS IS A CHALLENGE:p 

    I''ll jump right in to the subject then:p

 The interesting thing is that it happened to me as i wrought this sentences. 

      I went out for a drink, being invited to listen to an unpluged gig of a really cool soft music band, and as i was waiting for a friend of mine to join me, insted of listening the really good music which the band was playing, i have isolated my self and sunked my eyes into my notsosmartphone. Now i have realized: OOOHHH MY GOD THE POOR PEOPLE WHO SPENDS SO MUCH TIME ON THEIR PHONES, DOING NOTHING AND MISS EVERYTHING ARROUND THEM: like this interesting arguement between a couple next to my teable : -  "Dude! Never leave your girl wait for you more than 5 minutes!!!" ntz ntz ntz :))))

Well bottom line is that, that IGNORANCE from everybody reminded me of a really INTERESTING painting in wich for the moment i really thought i took part in:p

Honestly, sometimes,  i think i take part everyday in the painting... the irony...

None the less i will let at your disposal to find the moral of the small story, but not least, the moral of the painting.

Hercules Protects Painting from Ignorance and Envy

Andries Cornelis Lens  1739 - 1822

   Flemish painter, an artist with an international reputation, a representative of the neo-classical ideal. He visited Rome and was much taken with the ideas of Mengs and Winckelmann and returned home to become the leader of a school. 

His paintings are the result of his study of antique and Italian masters, but also his reading of classical and biblical writings (Ariadne on Naxos, Brussels Museum). In 1763, Lens became the director of the Antwerp Academy.

Till next time,

Arting Everybody