Yanna Brouzou is a gifted Greek painter. She is additionally an individual from my Yahoo Group. She said me: I am an established painter (I do form also) and I am looking for a supervisor. There is no such thing here! In any case, that is all I require, you see specialists as a rule are loathsome business people.
How often I heard comparable words… it is the ordinary state of the craftsman, between two universes, now and again not able to achieve totally one of them.
Two Words From a Greek Painter
I paint as they used to paint. I don’t utilize electronic apparatuses, it is simply me and my work of art.
Yanna is a conventional painter, she sent me a representation and an ink draw (high determination pictures, download to your desktop and notice the subtle elements). Wonderful examples! We need to help her! Send her a message to praise and to reveal to her your thoughts regarding how we could advance her. You can leave additionally a remark here. Moroccan Artist
What’s more, now, read her words, her two words… about painting, Art and being craftsmen.
All I am endeavoring by these few words is to give you a genuine picture… of established workmanship, something practically out of date and confounded, yet the small existing today is really mysterious.
So we should begin from the earliest starting point of time, when the craftsman in the stone age man culture was something like a magus. Back then, the beginning of men, impulses were untainted and genuine. These primitive individuals were in contact with the Universal Order of Things and they endorsed of any connection that would inspire them. This inspiring is the reason of our development all things considered.
We ought to break down what precisely is finished by an established painter/craftsman. We ought to examine having motivation, or to be ambiguous of nature while working, or why we feel that it is very typical for an established painter/craftsman to be somewhat abnormal, difficult to grasp, yet enjoyed…
Indeed, it is very basic truly, you see these individuals live remaining upon two universes in the meantime, one foot on one and the other on the other. I know this sounds scorns, yet tail me for somewhat more, and think about your response when you visit an Art Museum. On the off chance that you have not then do it, in light of the fact that if taken as it should it is an inestimable affair.
Presently let yourself free, and fall into the photos. It might be a dusk, a crisp morning close to the water, or the most moving of every one of the a man feeling and exchanging to you these emotions through time, continually moving you to see something you may never have felt, or to go along with you with something you are feeling.
This universe of sentiments is selective and by welcome just, welcome by the craftsman, and restrictive to the ones who can feel. You see this world has a place with higher frequencies and the craftsman is the connection, the vehicle that can take you there, where the Universal Status of Things exist, where there is all we call supernatural, where you are motivated, elevated and ready to contact all and everybody you need.