тиньков Tinkoff 6 Digital Arts by Dima Wilms

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Тихий омут... - где тишина, там ангелы, а где омут, там черти. Так что: «в тихом омуте черти водятся, а над ним ангелы летают». A quiet pool... - where there is silence, there are angels, and where there is a pool, there are devils. So: “in the still waters there are devils, and above them angels fly.” Чертовски корявые стволы[...]
Тихий омут... - где тишина, там ангелы, а где омут, там черти. Так что: «в тихом омуте черти водятся, а над ним ангелы летают».

A quiet pool... - where there is silence, there are angels, and where there is a pool, there are devils. So: “in the still waters there are devils, and above them angels fly.”

Чертовски корявые стволы внизу и ангельски нежная листва наверху. «Рожденный ползать летать не может» - черту ангелом не стать, но человек может быть и ангелом, и чертом попеременно.

Damn gnarled trunks below and angelically tender foliage above. “One born to crawl cannot fly” - the devil cannot become an angel, but a person can be both an angel and a devil alternately.

Восходит солнце и к омуту прилетают ангелы - а черти уплывают, мол, слишком прозрачная вода. А вечером всё наоборот. «Вот улетел последний ангел, оставив в небе красный знак» «Вода темна от чьих-то темных глаз, сквозь занавес глядящих, а воздух - от темного дыханья».

The sun rises and angels fly to the pool - and the devils swim away, saying the water is too clear. And in the evening it’s the other way around. “The last angel flew away, leaving a red sign in the sky.” “The water is dark from someone’s dark eyes looking through the curtain, and the air is dark from dark breath.”

...Сумерки, природа, ни души - и ты ничем вполне не подтвердишь свое присутствие - а и черти, и ангелы в избытке - целый лес, полный водоем. И никаких бумаг. Как в детстве. Жаль, что в детстве не пускали в лес, на водоем...

...Twilight, nature, not a soul - and you can’t completely confirm your presence - but there are devils and angels in abundance - a whole forest, a full body of water. And no papers. As in childhood. It’s a pity that as a child we weren’t allowed to go into the forest, water...

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I don't like exhibitions - they are too soulless, formal and hypocritical, and require worries and troubles. Je n'aime pas les expositions - elles sont trop sans âme, formelles et hypocrites, et[...]


I don't like exhibitions - they are too soulless, formal and hypocritical, and require worries and troubles.
Je n'aime pas les expositions - elles sont trop sans âme, formelles et hypocrites, et nécessitent des soucis et des ennuis.

I don't like money in art
I don't like money in art, a career in art is certain death for an artist
Je n'aime pas l' argent dans l'art, une carrière dans l'art est une mort certaine pour un artiste

Painting is for yourself, for the soul. Let others figure it out for themselves. I am unable to create when alien, unpleasant people are looking at me
Painting is for yourself, for the soul. And let others figure it out for themselves. I am not able to create when alien, unpleasant people look at me
La peinture est pour soi, pour l'âme. Et laissez les autres le comprendre par eux-mêmes. Je ne suis pas capable de créer quand des gens étrangers et désagréables me regardent


I don't like bright nonsense
Je n'aime pas les absurdités vives

I don't like sugary rot
Je n'aime pas la pourriture sucrée< br />
Art is not bags of sugar and butter
L'art n'est pas des sacs de sucre et de beurre

Art is not deconstruction
Art is not deconstruction
L'art n'est pas une déconstruction

Art is life , geometry is death
Art is life, geometry is death
L'art est la vie, la géométrie est la mort

The most beautiful thing is life, not art.
The most beautiful thing is life, not art.
Le plus beau est la vie, pas l'art.

We are dead if we need artificial beauty
We are dead if we need artificial beauty
Nous sommes morts si nous avons besoin de beauté artificielle

I am a punk and an experimenter, but a humanist and not a lover of geometry

Je suis un punk et un expérimentateur, mais un humaniste et pas un amoureux de la géométrie

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