What is at stake in not longer the 'heart' but the retina [...] Harsh black-white contrasts, the unbearable vibration of complementary colors, the flickering of linear networks and permutated structures... all those elements in my work whose task is no longer to plunge the viewer... into a sweet melancholy but to stimulate him [V Vasarely]
Distro VII (Budapest). Abril de 2010.2010/04/11
2010/04/08
AUTORRETRATO II
2010/03/26
SARAJEVO - El alminar
I woke only once from my sleep, and heard the muezzins crying out to the darkness from the hundreds minarets of the city that there is but one God and Mohammed is His Prophet. It is a cry that holds an ultimate sadness, like the hooting of the owls and the barking of foxes in nighttime. [R West, Black Lamb Grey Falcon - Sarajevo III]
Sarajevo (Bosnia Herzegovina). Noviembre de 2009.
2010/01/30
QUERUBES - Tumba de Lujza Blaha
2010/01/23
NA DRINI ĆUPRIJA - Un puente sobre el Drina
Mientras su hermano echaba pie a tierra, daba la vuelta al caballo y recogía las bridas, la muchacha avanzó su brazo hasta el borde mismo del puente, puso su pie derecho en el parapeto de piedra, saltó de la silla con la ligereza de un pájaro, pasó por encima del muro y se lanzó al río que rugía bajo el puente.
[I Andric, Un puente sobre el Drina]Visegrad, Bosnia Herezegovina. Noviembre 2009.
2009/05/09
КЛАДВИЩЕ - El cementerio
This here ol' man jus' lived a life an' jus' died out of it. I don't know whether he was good or bad, but that don't matter much. He was alive and that's what matters. An' now he's dead, an' that don't matter. Heard a fella tell a poem one time, an' he says 'All that live is holy.' Got to thinkin' and purty soon it means more than the words says. An' I wouldn' pray for a ol' fella that's dead. He's awright. He got a job to do, but it's all laid out for 'im an' there's on'y one way to do it. But us, we got a job to do, an they's thousan' ways, an' we don' know which one to take. An' if I was to pray, it'd be for the folks that don't know which way to turn. Granmpa here, he got the easy straight. An' now cover 'im up and let 'im get to his work.
[J Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath]
Irkutsk (Siberia, Federación Rusa). Octubre de 2006.
[J Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath]
Irkutsk (Siberia, Federación Rusa). Octubre de 2006.
2009/04/03
UP and DOWN
2009/03/26
LA PAZ
2009/03/20
AZ IDŐ - El tiempo
2009/03/14
MINARETE
2009/02/25
BUSÓJÁRÁS
2009/02/11
CISNES SOBRE EL DANUBIO
2009/01/19
AMANECER
2009/01/08
AUTORRETRATO I
2008/12/02
EL JUGADOR
2008/11/30
ELLA
2008/11/25
THE LOAD
2008/11/23
RENE MANGE DU POULET
2008/11/21
KISKÁCSA - El patito
2008/11/16
ŐSZ - Otoño
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