Michela Curtis
Art is a language wherein harmonies are born, and that language becomes a Song of Love and Light.Picasso
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The Rose • 3 artworks
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The Rose is forthcoming. All it takes is a seed and the brilliance of the sun
Chinese Summer Song • 2 artworks
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Chinese Summer Song
Silken Chinese summer song of Golden Buddha and red kimono
butterflies[...]
Chinese Summer Song
Silken Chinese summer song of Golden Buddha and red kimono
butterflies made of silkworm wrapped in brocade and cradled
in its stiffness.
Silken Chinese summer song of Golden Buddha and red kimono
butterflies made of silkworm wrapped in brocade and cradled
in its stiffness.
A Beauteous Landscape • 3 artworks
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Never was there such a wonder of sky and trees.
The Cafe • 1 artwork
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What is an emotion?
Perhaps a carafe overturned
That time we sat in the cafe[...]
What is an emotion?
Perhaps a carafe overturned
That time we sat in the cafe
A heartbeat apart...
And what could be wrong with that?
Perhaps a carafe overturned
That time we sat in the cafe
A heartbeat apart...
And what could be wrong with that?
Flowers • 1 artwork
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Abstract Expressionism
Sculptor • 2 artworks
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She loved him, as she always had, and even from the start she saw him as few did. As an artist, as[...]
She loved him, as she always had, and even from the start she saw him as few did. As an artist, as a poetess, she culled out only is jeweled brilliance and the many pleasing traits, leaving aside
all counterpoints to that great beauty -- all irregularities.
These idiosyncrasies and flaws in his makeup she discarded from her perception, like refuse in an outside hallway of the world for picking over, analyzing and sifting through by souls more scavenging than hers. That dissecting of him by others would be quite alright she decided for she would retain the ideal and build not an altar for him but an entire throbbing universe from his raw beauty and she would serve in it fully and long knowing that her true power lay in this very creation.
all counterpoints to that great beauty -- all irregularities.
These idiosyncrasies and flaws in his makeup she discarded from her perception, like refuse in an outside hallway of the world for picking over, analyzing and sifting through by souls more scavenging than hers. That dissecting of him by others would be quite alright she decided for she would retain the ideal and build not an altar for him but an entire throbbing universe from his raw beauty and she would serve in it fully and long knowing that her true power lay in this very creation.
Sailboat at Dusk • 1 artwork
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I will linger through October in a lone boat with proud sails, creating its own clock, its own calendar,[...]
I will linger through October in a lone boat with proud sails, creating its own clock, its own calendar, its own time, and if I am asked why, it must be so, then it is because the sun plays unpardonably well with water.
Regatta • 1 artwork
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Canvas people drifting arm-in-arm on a sun-speckled, watery lawn...
On these fresh, summer mornings[...]
Canvas people drifting arm-in-arm on a sun-speckled, watery lawn...
On these fresh, summer mornings on the water, in the wind, the sky is bigger than on other days and the red-bottomed boats lean on the wind's arm, seeking each other's company un-possessively.
Then the race, like furious butterflies skimming the quiet lake, hoping to reach the other side within the limits of eternity.
On these fresh, summer mornings on the water, in the wind, the sky is bigger than on other days and the red-bottomed boats lean on the wind's arm, seeking each other's company un-possessively.
Then the race, like furious butterflies skimming the quiet lake, hoping to reach the other side within the limits of eternity.
Affair in the Tuileries • 1 artwork
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Come fill the overflowing cups
Come dance the finished song
While life in brilliant blooms erupt
Make[...]
Come fill the overflowing cups
Come dance the finished song
While life in brilliant blooms erupt
Make our celebration long.
Come dance the finished song
While life in brilliant blooms erupt
Make our celebration long.
A Thrilling World • 2 artworks
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Nothing can beat the fact
That when we're together
stars sing, trees clap
And a corner of the world[...]
Nothing can beat the fact
That when we're together
stars sing, trees clap
And a corner of the world
cheers for the two of us!
That when we're together
stars sing, trees clap
And a corner of the world
cheers for the two of us!
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