Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Immagine di Venezia




18 Comments:

At 2:27 am, Blogger 承雲子 said...

真的好美!!!

 
At 9:06 pm, Blogger Neorelix said...

Both great but I love the first picture - it's stunning. A great impression of the city.

 
At 9:07 pm, Blogger Neorelix said...

Both great but I love the first picture - it's stunning. A great impression of the cityscape.

 
At 12:33 am, Anonymous 454 said...

5545

 
At 2:30 am, Anonymous 莎拉 said...

一幅晚霞、一朵祥雲刻畫在心上,
怎能說心情不再晴朗!

 
At 6:22 am, Blogger Mauricio said...

Great work Harlequin!

I like so much, are wonderfull.

See you my friend.

 
At 11:42 pm, Blogger dibujador said...

thank you for your comment, you have really nice works here, I like the Capriccios, and "Tai Chi" is awesome!

 
At 12:16 am, Blogger UrbanBarbarian said...

Great blog! Love the variety of material and inspirtation!

 
At 2:19 am, Blogger quakepan said...

I love the second picture. The brown matches two different blues perfectly. It looks like the cream on a cup of coffee.

 
At 1:20 am, Blogger Carlos Killian said...

I'M REALLY IMPRESS WITH THIS PICTURE,CONGRATULATIONS,KILLIAN

 
At 6:13 am, Blogger miragee said...

第二張的素材是什麼啊?我很好奇!你的風格越來越簡約,不過這兩張風景圖真是很浪漫喲!

 
At 6:27 pm, Blogger candyblue said...

Wow...Look what we've got here.You have variety of inspirtation.
I prefer roma than venice...it's more close to me.To my temperament.
We got lost for a while my friend
I hope you're doing fine.




I give you some words of my last post.



The observer

Observer is my basic attribute. Observer of phenomena, sounds and pictures that scatter, then they dissolved and recompose something news.
Observer of situations and human behaviours, observer of quills and sentiments. Observer of developments, dreams with no flavour and acid reality. Some times I feel like a visitor of my brain.
I observe the clouds that were gathered once again above my balcony, the air that mixes my means, a beautiful woman. Rest in beautiful thoughts. Scattered words. Dark blue in the depth of horizon intense a red as the core of your lips, hand that caresses my vertebral column. The strawberries such season. Really, what season do we have?

The sun lowers burning the west. Roz the surface of sea... new naval battle is carried out there under and we can’t see it . The milk expire also today, what does my grand mother do? In which cloud it moved again? I have searched the universe with my telescope and I did not find her anywhere. I thing of her a lot in each sunset and when the milk expires. Magic. All what I feel, almost magic. What a beautiful sentiment!
No one never you do not occupy the substance of magic. And i found it, accidentally the night that I searched with my telescope my grand mother. Magic is to risk everything for a dream that no one else can see except of you.

 
At 5:53 am, Blogger belinha said...

Oh, yes, the first one is great!I like it a lot!It's winter in Portugal and we have a lot of cold days.My brain stopped also!Frozed!Brrrr!You must paint a portuguese city too!:-)

 
At 7:45 am, Blogger GUAICO said...

HOLA HARLEQUIN...

MUY BUENAS PINTURAS,IMPACTANTES...
TIENEN MUY BUEN COMBINACION DE COLORES Y ATRAEN MUCHO A LA VISTA...SEGUIRE PASANDO POR AQUI.

SALUDOS Y EXITOS
GUAICO

 
At 6:01 pm, Anonymous giovanni said...

ciao
bravo pan
la citta piu` bella di cuore
mai visto venezia con questo colore
bravo

 
At 2:45 am, Blogger dodos said...

Very nice- i like the top one better, because of the colours.

 
At 12:49 am, Anonymous └┘└┴┘ said...

it seems like landscape or something, but I just saw "戀"
at the first sight haha
I have been studying for too long..

 
At 11:20 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

The first one really impresse me a lot. Great work!
Jennifer

 

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