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the feeling of beauty is the feeling of 'muga': no-self or ecstasy
Nishida
Nishida
collaboration with Michael Tweed
the beautiful foolishness of things
on-going project uniting my photographs and text by Michael Tweed
on-going project uniting my photographs and text by Michael Tweed
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Joy at last!
ReplyDeleteOh dark eyed smiling beauty
ReplyDeleteSecret woman...
Never stop smiling
Radiant one...
Who is this goddess, Roxana ???
Unexpected!! Beautiful, and I love the leafy curtains!
ReplyDeleteChère Roxana, merci pour ta jolie note tu es tellement gentille.
ReplyDeleteJe trouve cette photo magnifique et complexe -mon rêve-les feuilles de l'arbre comme les feuilles de ses pensées vibrent sur l'arbre de son cerveau - ew je suis allée un peu loin là- ha ha-et c'est les feuilles des pages de sa vie et elle va se promener comme indique ces doigts- presque follement sur le chemin de la joie rendu possible par les feuilles pages de sa vie.
Tu es magnifique Roxana, c'est un autre chef d'oeuvre. merci
belle journée magique.
visage angélique une roumaine ou pas, je trouve les roumaines des vrai beauté; c'est à dire assez simple dans leur façon d'être; il y a même une fois une roumaine qui ma demander en mariage, enfin je rêve peut être debout. Là tu ma taper dans œil; j'espère que tu va bien c'est cela qui compte dans la vie dans tout les sens; prends soin de toi-même bella roxana.
ReplyDeleteand Roxana thankyou for your glorious comments on my comments and all others.they were wonderful to read.
ReplyDeletehugs
morning Dudesse
ReplyDeleteDes yeux de braise, un sourire, sophistiquée et sauvage, j'adore !
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Candid, charming, full of life, beautiful in black and white. A joyful enchantment.
ReplyDeleteWhat a joyfully animated moment you have caught. And the backdrop couldn't be more perfect! Her joyful spirit and her talking hand, that gesture... She is captivating!
ReplyDeletea very charming portrait :-) i can only agree with the others, there is joy here, and a desire to be burned, consumed in such eyes as these ... and the graceful gesture, a demonstration, or a command tinged with play? ... this gift of the morning light, where all things sing in their particulars...
ReplyDeletegosh yes, joy it is! :-D
ReplyDeleteman sagt, man solle sich genauestens an die Vorgabe des Komponisten halten, aber wer kann schon sagen, wie das "andante" oder das "vivace" denn nun wirklich gespielt wird! Und auch hier bei Dir; wie soll man wissen, was das Bild im Geheimen wohl aussagen möchte..!
ReplyDeleteIch dachte an einen Akt des Tanzes. Ein Frau, die tanzen lehrt...
Ein oberflächlicher Gedanke...doch gleichzeitig dachte ich mir, dass Du Dich doch immer freust und über alle Interpretationen und ich denke, ich weiss warum: lässt man sich ganz auf das Kunstwerk ein, so ist gerade dies die wahre Verbindung zum Kunstschaffenden.
Auf Deiner Brücke ist es hell, wenn in einem anderen Ort die Dunkelheit hereinbricht. Und so komme auch ich mit meinem Kerzenlicht, um Dich zu grüssen, liebe Roxana!
Renée
high energy, and you have a way with hands
ReplyDeleteand feet...
fond of your work,
Dianne
But does she lack the indefinable charm of weakness?
ReplyDelete(dearest, did you just detect the tremor of Oscar Wilde's sunlit voice?)
Her eyes, her ebullient mien, all well beyond my ken, probe the extant fragments of shadowy desire.
My fulgurant Roxana, what lambent pleasures you seek to dispatch, heapily, to our fragile worldly aureoles.
I would say it's not your photographic style, but it's a wonderful and very expressive image. It's joy from the background to the foreground, from the black to the white
ReplyDeleteThe flyaway hair and the smile make an indelible vision. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteindeed, that evening i just felt the need of a simple direct little photograph and i am very happy you seem to have liked it, even if it was 'unexpected' or different than 'my usual style' (though i don't know what that style might be, i like to experiment with a lot of styles, from expressionist colours to black and white - even if much less, or not at all, when it comes to the choice of topics, i believe).
ReplyDeletebut perhaps also unexpected because it interrupted the melancholy Bridge-atmosphere, i know :-)
as always, i am very grateful and moved by your both emotional and thoughtful responses...
je vous remercie de votre enthousiasme inegalable, de votre chaleur et amitie...
ReplyDeleteet je vous embrasse de tout coeur, avec la meme joie que celle qu'incarne cette petite photo (qui m'est pourtant tres chere, un moment parfait de bonheur partage dans l'intimite, qui fait partie de ces moments qui font que la vie vaille la peine d'etre vecue)
une merveilleuse semaine a vous tous...
ach, Renée, du hast aber keine oberflaechlichen Gedanken (und Gefuehle!), alles, was du sagst, entspringt dem Tiefen des Herzens. und klar bin ich sehr froh darueber, dass du mir deine Interpretation gegeben hast, und ich finde sie auch wunderschoen: was sonst stellt der Tanz dar, wenn nicht die Verkoerperung der reinen Freude am Sein? (Nietzsche hat so schoene Seiten darueber)
ReplyDeleteeine wunderbare Woche dir, voll Sonne und Frieden...
Look at these sparkling eyes ... what an ode to life and beauty !
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