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Title
: We are all love-lorn - Original title - yaksha |
Details
: Acrylic painting on canvas, 254x305 |
Frame
: Unframed |
Description
: This
is an imaginary literay portrait of the mood of a classical Sanskrit
long poem - 'Meghdoota' by Kalidasa |
Print
Available at http://www.deviantart.com/print/76444/ |
Your painting does reflect the feelings of being alone,
but it does not give me a feeling of lonliness. Maybe this is because I
have a different attitude towards being alone? I think there is a greatness
to being alone. I embrace solitude as a chance for self-reflection and
purification. Your painting makes me think of this, let me explain. You
used rugged shapes and colors for the island, to me this reflects the mind
of a man who has hardened himself to the world so that he can take a cold
analytical view of the world. The surrounding ocean reflects that he has
disposed of all outside distractions, so that he may focus solely on his
thoughts. |
THIS is complete and utter
despair, longing....pining. |
Am
I sad or are you just making these really sad paintings? Because I
almost can feel the loneliness of that poor servant. That was a great
story by the way. And I like this painting because it's not what you
would first paint about that kind of story. You know that I would draw
that sad servant and lots of flowers and a background and everything
but you just painted this. And that's so great. It's so... simple. |
This is wonderful composition |
Firstly..I love the story. (never heard it before)..
I think I understand what you are trying to show in this piece. I get
a distant feeling from it..and alone, is coming across very well.........
if solitude is what you are going for. I love the way you have created
the mass in the center..it's very interesting to look at. Nice. |
I
really liked the story you wrote in the description...and about the painting... it looks to me like an ocean, a very blue
ocean, with those rocks there, like hurting the sea, like trying to reach
for the sky, but yet too grounded to the bottom of the sea... like in
the middle of nowhere, wishing to belong somewhere but knowing that it's
imposible because that's what it is and that will be its entire life... |