Our Lady - painting...

Another way to refresh you and break the stress of daily life is inevitably the painting. I mean for me.
I didnt painted for many years and I forgot when I painted the last time .. I think it was the second grade when I was considered a little genius of the painting....everything has been done in a day when the teacher participating in drawing classes (drawing teacher had separately) looked at what I drew and commented: "you fooled yourself, Tudorache!" It was talk about me.. ... and that was all. From that moment I hated painting and all that was about it. In addition, talent gone sharply to, the problem that shocked the teacher drawing ...
Years have passed and I found the pleasure of paint, a relaxing and pleasant mode when I dont want to teach anatomy and physiology or working on the textile project or not hear anybody.Because it happens to me and I had moments of them: not to see and not hear anybody. And do not tell me that somebody that did not have such moments again because he /she is a liar .
Desire to stay with yourself involve the need to talk to yourself and to sit your thoughts, feelings, etc..This time I had recently, when I painted without any model or pattern a Madonna, as I imagined it.
Below pictures of the "field working" with finished Madonna .


Later in the night, I recently rediscovered a forgotten skill and I delighted my soul with dozens of colors around me.
I have no time for what I want to do but I take during sleep. When I leave this world I will sleep a lot:)
Until then, I delight my spirit with everything that is related to beautiful.
Each has at least a hobby. Find it and use it fully! Life can seem even more beautiful!

See you soon!

Un alt mod de a te recrea si a te rupe de stresul cotidian inevitabil este pictura. Pentru mine.
Nu am pictat de foarte multi ani; am si uitat cand am pictat ultima oara..cred ca era prin clasa a doua cand eram considerata un mic geniu al picturii....totul s-a sfarsit intr-o zi cand invatatoarea care participa la orele de desen (aveam profesoar de desen separat) s-a uitat la ceea ce desenasem si a comentat: "te-ai prostit, Tudorache!" Adica Tudorache eram eu...si gata. Din acel moment am urat pictura si tot ce era legat de ea. In plus, talentul disparuse brusc problema care l-a socat pe profesorul de desen...
Anii au trecut si mi-am regasit placerea de a picta; un mod relaxant si placut atunci cand nu am chef sa invat anatomia si fiziologia sau sa lucrez la nu stiu ce proiect textil sau sa nu aud pe nimeni. Caci mi se intampla sa am si momente din acestea: sa nu vad si sa nu aud pe nimeni . Si sa nu-mi spuna careva ca nu a avut nicioadata astfel de momente caci minte.
Dorinta de a sta cu tine implica nevoia de a vorbi cu tine insuti si de a-ti aseza gandurile, sentimentele, etc.
Un astfel de moment am avut curand, cand am pictat fara model aceasta Madona , asa cum mi-am imaginat-o.
Mai jos poze cu "campul de lucru si cu Madona terminata.

Tarziu, in noapte, am redescoperit o deprindere demult uitata si mi-am incantat sufletul cu zeci de culori in jurul meu.
Nu am timp pentru cate as vrea sa fac dar imi iau din timpul de somn. Cand voi parasi aceasta lume o sa tot dorm :)
Pana atunci imi incant spiritul cu tot ce e legat de frumos.
Fiecare are macar un hobby. Gasiti-l si folositi-l din plin! Viata poate parea si mai frumoasa!

Pe curand!