Parents and sons

Even I cried againt the weak mind of the olds and I analysed theirs limits and ours prejudices related to them, now I am shame. Though, I could be (partially or in some degree) right in some degree;my opinions that I enunciated in my other blog (http://meditatiiromanafranceza.blogspot.com/ ), now I am shame. You will realize why watching the video realized by Constantin Pilavios at: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MijRS7myeBY&feature=player_embedded#

About art of painting

What happen with you, dears? A few hours earlier, in this afternoon, I entried accidentally on a site of a Romanian painting artist, who celebrated the first august, almost two weeks ago, his 50-th anniversary, he reached 50 years, a round age. As Dante say in his 'Divine Comedy', he passed 'il mezzo del camino' and now, he is more near from an unknown territory of his immortality. Well, his three painting that I saw first were all landscapes, maybe aquatic landscapes. It was a big revelation and I opened big eyes as in front of an extraterrestrial being: it so rare to met an human beeing passionned about his profession....and to do it very well.So, I left some comments under his pictures, telling him that for me his style of painting is a combination between impressionisme and abstractness in the Monet's and J. Pollock's manners. He was very affected by my observation which were very kindless. In fact, I confessed my admiration for his style of painting. He responded me that he was thinking the painting as a joyfull art of life. It was a personal point of view and he was absolutely right in this sense. But between what the artist conceive to be and wish to give birth into a painting and what he realized is a big...wall: that's why exist the concelead meaning wich is revealed by the reaction of the consummer of his art. However, the art is not allways provoquing joy and happiness. Look at 'The Cry' of Munich, at Giorgio Chirico's anxious landscapes or, maybe, to Frida Kahlo's selfportrait.