Ich mag das sehr und herzlichen Glückwunsch. Ich hoffe, wir hören und sehen mehr davon und es ist nicht so weit weg, dass ich mir das auch im Original ansehen kann.
LG Gudrun
As always, I am trying to explain
a strange picture to myself.
Here, I see lots of things, but mainly
something out of "Yellow Submarine",
and some "Tiger Balm".
All in all: well done.
Gruesse - A.
Yes, my first association was with this poem by Blake but that could be because this poem always crosses my mind whenever I see or hear the word "tiger":))
So much going on in this collage of painting and photography. Interesting, no doubt. Yes, I think I like it. Bw, Viola
i always find it hard to comment on this kind of "abstract" art! either an idea hits you right away, or it doesn't, and when it doesn't, everything you try to say anyway will seem forced and untrue! this may sound lame, but my very first associations had to do with a poem – don't worry, not my own! ; )) –, so when after those lines had popped up in my head, i couldn't think of anything else, i decided to just put them here. well, you probably know them anyway… : )) greetings, sabine.
The Tiger
(by William Blake)
Tiger, Tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart? 10
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Petra I. Henning 25/10/2011 22:04
Eine klasse Arbeit ...sehr beeindruckend ...
gratuliere herzlich !!!
LG Petra
RONSHI FOTOGRAFIE - Gudrun Ronsöhr-Hiebel 25/10/2011 19:27
Ich mag das sehr und herzlichen Glückwunsch. Ich hoffe, wir hören und sehen mehr davon und es ist nicht so weit weg, dass ich mir das auch im Original ansehen kann.LG Gudrun
Markus 4 25/10/2011 18:57
I like itcheers
Markus
Andreas_Napravnik 25/10/2011 17:30
Klasse eine tolle Aktionund eine schöne Arbeit.
LG Andreas
Alfred Schultz 25/10/2011 13:49
As always, I am trying to explaina strange picture to myself.
Here, I see lots of things, but mainly
something out of "Yellow Submarine",
and some "Tiger Balm".
All in all: well done.
Gruesse - A.
viola d 25/10/2011 10:43
Yes, my first association was with this poem by Blake but that could be because this poem always crosses my mind whenever I see or hear the word "tiger":))So much going on in this collage of painting and photography. Interesting, no doubt. Yes, I think I like it. Bw, Viola
† Ute K. 25/10/2011 9:51
I feel the beat :-))rgds, Ute
s. sabine krause 25/10/2011 9:51
i always find it hard to comment on this kind of "abstract" art! either an idea hits you right away, or it doesn't, and when it doesn't, everything you try to say anyway will seem forced and untrue! this may sound lame, but my very first associations had to do with a poem – don't worry, not my own! ; )) –, so when after those lines had popped up in my head, i couldn't think of anything else, i decided to just put them here. well, you probably know them anyway… : )) greetings, sabine.The Tiger
(by William Blake)
Tiger, Tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart? 10
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
BRYAN CRUTE 25/10/2011 9:02
What an eye catching picture 1Superb editing, sure this will be well recieved
Regards
Bryan
Barbara Sch. 25/10/2011 8:33
An art form that combines both ... Photo and painting.It´s great and am looking forward to your next works :-)
And the show of course!
Rgds Barbara
Yacarandá 25/10/2011 8:19
ich mag es - I LIKE it :-)Klaus Kieslich 25/10/2011 8:13
Top Arbeit und herzlichen GlückwunschGruß Klaus