RE: ART (comment) Contest : The Face Of...
I love the way you gave face to a sign. Did you describe the faces of earlier years?
If I see this (the title makes it even better) I see an exhibition of a decade (different styles, growth, emotions), another with the seasons (the circle of life?) and who knows what more greats awaits you.
It's still the year of the Dragon bringing luck and with that in mind.. . The red and colours of your choice fit great and the blue in the eyes... You know what they say: the sky is the limit. I would say you can go far above and express the castles on that pink cloud many dream of.
A super entry!
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@steemadi @jpegg @almaguer what is your opinion about this entry? How would you present the face of 2024 in anartistic way? All art is welcome, the written word included.
Looking at the picture, I'd say the year of 2024 had crooked and complicated intertwining roads, was difficult for the traveler to choose a straight proper route. It is clear that at the end of the road (or maybe it wasnt end, just a compelled stop) he was exhausted and fell to the ground, looking up at the sky, without aspirations and just with not so high hopes. Well, the red stripe hints at pain and loss. Something like that.
Interesting perception and thanks for resonating…..yes, the red stripe carries a deep significance 💫
I believe you should write the text to the art. The falling to the ground did it LOL
Fucking Christmas
Everyone was leaving. They were migrating like the horsefly, no matter what. You were a timid bourgeois rat who, despite the rough patch, still chose to light fireflies in the sky and leave. You still chose to light fireflies in the sky and leave. You marched for promises. The dreams in vintage magazines. The colors different from those of your flag. The year could remain in the shelves and the old pictures. In the fullness of oblivion. The house was already a vile spoil where to rest. Hundreds of books longing to be leafed through. Misery was a strong, unbreakable ally for your years. You smuggled everything. Something that resembled coffee. It turns out that even medicinal, as they later said. So many others from below. You took your fringed backpack. Everything was shining. The children were snoozing and the woman was just groping in fits and starts. She had the clearest eyes in the world.
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Thank you for you entry. It's good to read you. The title says what more than one person thinks or feels. I wonder what it is. The name, the date, all the work and extras that should be done?
Thank you for the kind words and resonating with the piece.. yes, there’s still more to discover💫
jj sin más palabras. Tenía que partir y no podía dejar que fluyeran las aguas...
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