Simple Sunday Istavan Sandorfi
We Are Having A wonderful Artist!
Lets all be inspired and have a wonderful
Simple Sunday
And Most Of All have Fun!
The Painting we will be presenting Is His favorite!
Istavan Sandorfi was born in 1948 in Budapest, Hungary. From the age of ten he lived in Paris, where he studied at the Ecole des Beaux-Arts and the Ecole des Arts Décoratifs. Sandorfi died in December, 2007.
Sandorfi’s painting style blends a meticulous realistic technique with elements of surrealism. His work has been featured for the past three decades in important European galleries including Isy Brachot, Brussels. His provocative draped figures and still lifes appear in important private collections and museums on several continents, notably Centre Georges Pompidou, Musee de la Ville de Paris, Kunsthalle in Nuremberg, and the Taiwan Museum of Art, among others. A show at the Arnot Museum in upstate New York featured two of his recent paintings. Art Fairs at which his works have been exhibited include FIAC, Basel, Ghent, Art Miami, ArtFair Seattle, and New York’s International 20th Century Arts Fair.
“ARTISSIMO”
Thanks so much for this compelling and powerful piece today.
What an amazing Painting !!!! Gimme See what I can come up with 😉
WONDER I BE
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Between here and there
I be lost in a wonder
It would seem at times
I know just where
I wanna be
Yet can not be
My mind be on a place
Heart be there too
Yet body still stay here
I look toward the skis
And just wonder
Just what
It would be like
To walk on clouds
Light be so bright I know
There is more than
Just the sun that shine
And stars so bright
No movement
Do I see
Yet know
There is more
I birds that fly
Butterflies
To be
Even squinter that bite
Even the doves that flies high
Between here and there
I am all but a wonder
Written By: Bettie Davis —————- © April 29 , 2o12
I stand here a strong woman.
After all these years I cant help but to still wonder.
Time speeds by and things get lost.
A Soul dies, a heart is the cost.
And I move on to the next sea.
Unsure of lands reality.
Harsh times made my soul so cold.
Life made me feel so old.
But here I stand ready to go on.
To be something more within this sublime.
To show those near , there is more to me.
My life is not all its cracked up to be.
But I stand strong and truly see my self,
Waiting wanting to get out.
To stop hiding from life’s tides.
I want to fly free, just let go.
I want to find a life .
One I can collide with , join a love so true.
I get tired of all this pain making me blue.
I worry it will cause me to go insane.
This hurt caught up in my veins.
But I believe hope still remains.
For I speak out the pain.
Each tear finds clarity and I become stronger than before.
Somehow I’m able to find my way back to light.
Just a little at a time.
Because I believe love will see me trough .
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:love: :love: :love: Hearts for all. Been helping hubby with some landscaping today…too tired to think .
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“Artissimo” by Istavan Sandorfi
ONCE MORE RELEASED
Caught up again
within the tangled web
of my own imagination’s making,
I struggle to make some sense
of the shadowy visions,
the comings and goings
within shaded corners
where fragmented thoughts
so very often reside.
And as the light
shines down on me
and illuminates the dark,
all I can do is offer
who and what I am,
my hands and my heart,
whatever darkness
inside of me finally
released and cast aside,
inhaling the precious
breath of calm sweeping
over and through
my restless soul
and absorbing each
and every ray of light
that begins to find
this heart of mine.
(c) barbara kausteklis 4-29-12
All such wonderful pieces posted. Always a joy to read and participate.
Ok guys love and much light spent on this watch the video
and lovens I love the blog Wizens —–my–D you know I do love you!!! :love: :love:
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wow I screwed up ahhahahahh
man been busy taday
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So sorry I missed Beautiful writes with Awesome art..Love this picture WoW :love: :love: :love:
Truly one of the finest images the CPC has ever had the privilege of musing on! Thank you so much Istavan for giving us this opportunity!