thoughts like birds

I hate the therapy of writing how I love her, a possible result of my odds of not being able to touch using signs or symbols. Beyond this confession, however remains one vacuum through life and dream, through narrow logic, through finite philosophy: that lazy mood of my tired and tiresome mind. Through that desesperate feeling of refuse, one solemn expectancy that guides me to the end, having many beads of perspiration which bloomed on the forehead's field... In that moment I want to write, I feel am being chased by all repressions and self-conciousness that are in me, are all within me without that conscience where I can make something bad for me or for others. The writing, one truthful banquet, the writing - the greatest exercise of impudence, of self exposure, hallucinating, appear the moments when my hands are trembling, nervous, when my fingers are nodulated and tensioned, with the dented and transparent membranes like a skin made from artificious, artificial layers between falangs and vascular sailboats and steawned to all wires of an abandoned woman in one old Turkish bathroom. The contraction of my hand and the refusal between of my mind at that point where the pearly color of blue peak of the pen and the maidenly chest of the paper are meeting. The single result of this torture is just my thoughts, flying like birds in the white field of yellow papers of my black mind opened now like an old book for you.

thank you!

WOW!very original,well done!

Your image is as deep as your words. I must admit I do not understand any of them, but the visual aspect is appealing.

It is very hard speak, talk, write about unspeakable things using words. If you try you feel always a great pain. Words are strong but in the same time they are weak, even ridicule, when considering the dimension of the universe, the miracle of life... But there are images that help us to exceed the narrow reach of the words... like "thoughts like birds". That's a beautiful creation and I feel its meaning.

Excelent sub toate aspectele , artistic, filozofic, poetic, tehnic.

Nu-mi place rama...

Oh my God, how creative you are!!!

Excellent artistic work !

As brilliant as ever! Congrats Laurentiu.

Great creativity and originality

The process of creation, of sensing, of perception of these journeys leaves me without hesitation in the most absolute awe, since in these paths not a line, not a color and not a word either verbal or visual is exaggerated, or improper, or an abbreviation of an emotions in retreat, or a machination of a quest for applause and not enlightement. What I know and what I feel flow to a land where explanations have been bestowed in higher melodies than any of its parts. Is this vision, further than light, further than the reach of words, further than wind, that you summon like a pulsating enchantment written in a holy book. A sincere, rising power beyond its own hands.

very good work, very creative image

You are a true artist, Laurentiu!!

I am here with Julie. Visually interesting, the meaning is a bit ? for me. cheers Jana

Salut Laurentiu. A trecut ceva timp de cand nu ne-am mai vazut.Eu... inca mai caut... pe cand tu...ai avansat considerabil. Ma bucur foarte mult ca ai reusit sa continui si sa perfectionezi acest stil foto care-mi place foarte mult. Bravo.

wonderful visual expression..... Bravo

Ideea e extraordinara! Ai reusit sa creezi o imagine deosebita. Imi place foarte mult... mai putin rama, care taie mult din efectul fotografiei... cred.

superr! Putin cam lata rama, dar fotografia si prelucrarea imi place mult!

oh, I love it I love it :))))

 

Bravo what imagination :)))

 

Biliana

Bravo! Love your creativity. Unique style stands out from the rest. This reminds me of the movie 'Pan's Lambarinth" directed by Guillermo del Toro

I love it****