The statue is 8 meters, it was created by artist Seward Johnson. It is located in Chicago.
Jul 17, 2011
Jul 14, 2011
Sculpture of Ossip Zadkine
"The language of sculpture is nothing if not pretentious composed of words of love and Poetry." Ossip Zadkine .
Image Zadkine Museum, Paris
Ossip Zadkine (1890- 1967) is a sculptor who loves nature and Antiquity.
His work is composed by geometric shapes, simple, influenced by the Cubist movement. He uses different materials like clay, stone, bronze, or wood.
His best-known work is the sculpture “The Destroyed City”. His best-known work is the sculpture “The Destroyed City”. It’s a memorial to honor of the destruction of the center of the Dutch city Rotterdam, by the Germans in 1940.
Jul 13, 2011
(2) Poetic Letters. The choice.
You did not let the choice,
You had already made your road,
While I had a hope,
While I had a chance
To tell you with insistence.
This love, which overflows in my heart,
This love, that I carry with weal,
I was as troubled,
By your words unbridled,
While I had to speak,
While I had the strength
To tell you those sweetness.
This love, which overflows in my heart,
This love, that I carry with weal,
You left without a glance,
And I stayed in silence,
While I had to dry my tears,
While I needed time
To tell you the desire.
You had already made your road,
While I had a hope,
While I had a chance
To tell you with insistence.
This love, which overflows in my heart,
This love, that I carry with weal,
I was as troubled,
By your words unbridled,
While I had to speak,
While I had the strength
To tell you those sweetness.
This love, which overflows in my heart,
This love, that I carry with weal,
You left without a glance,
And I stayed in silence,
While I had to dry my tears,
While I needed time
To tell you the desire.
This love, which overflows in my heart,
This love, that I carry with weal,
I read our letters sentimental,
I cried, I was impressionable,
While I had to win this battle,
While I had the courage
To tell you seeing our images.
This love, which overflows in my heart,
This love, that I carry with weal,
Chance made us meet,
Surprisingly, you had not forgotten,
While I had to decide,
While I needed have the choice
To tell you that I had left drop.
This love, that overflowed in my heart,
This love, that I wore with weal.
Surprisingly, you had not forgotten,
While I had to decide,
While I needed have the choice
To tell you that I had left drop.
This love, that overflowed in my heart,
This love, that I wore with weal.
All rights reserved, Joëlle Jean Baptiste
The sculpture by Auguste Rodin (n°2)
The sculptures by Rodin
The Kiss of Auguste Rodin, 1890, in the Ny Carlsberg Glyptotek of Copenhague.
Jul 12, 2011
(1) Poetic letters. When I see you
When I see you, my movements are slow
And your beautiful laugh
Gives me the joy of living with you
When I see you, my breath became short
And your exquisite words
Constantly delight me
When I see you, my heart beats fast
And taking my hand
My senses are here constantly
When I see you, my hope returns
And your sweet perfume
Get drunk in taking you in my arms.
All rights reserved, Joëlle Jean Baptiste.
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