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Thursday’s quote

Posted on January 25, 2018 by Iulia Halatz — 27 Comments

“Light is the left hand of darkness and darkness the right hand of light. Two are one, life and death, lying together like lovers in Kemmer, like hands joined together, like the end and the way.” ― Ursula K. Le…

Tagged with: art, Édouard Manet, painting, poem, Quote, Ursula K. Le Guin
Posted in Quote, Visible stories, Words in English

Sun chokes the atmosphere

Posted on January 21, 2018 by Iulia Halatz — 43 Comments

Sun chokes the atmosphere Moon dies and takes the truth and breath of you Stars inscribe the sky and determine who’s alive… What are your dreams? Ask your heart and put an old wish to the slaughter. Wild is the…

Tagged with: art, iron poem, Iron poetry, Iulia Halatz, Konstantin Koborov's art tribute, poetry
Posted in Invisible stories, Iron Tales, My poems, Wordsmith

Engleza de joi/ Longing

Posted on January 18, 2018 by Iulia Halatz — 7 Comments

Longing = a yearning desire. “It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them.” – George…

Tagged with: Aleksandr Golovin, art, George Eliot, painting, Quote, Thursday's Quote, Thursday's word
Posted in Blog de companie, Engleza de joi, Quote, Words in English

What is your word?

Posted on January 16, 2018 by Iulia Halatz — 52 Comments

If you were to be enclosed in one word, what would that be? We are already enclosed in small words, small events, and small thoughts, making up a bigger picture. But what if you respond to only one word? My…

Tagged with: art, Gustave Adolphe Mossa, Iulia Halatz, painting, poetry, Quote, Wordsmith
Posted in Blog de companie, Iron Tales, Quote, Visible stories, Wordsmith

Engleza de joi/ Dread

Posted on January 4, 2018 by Iulia Halatz — 15 Comments

Dread = great fear or apprehension. …I find nothing fantastic in so-called fantastic art, it is an aspect of reality in search of sanity beyond the normal bounds. I believe that fantastic art is related to the protective dream, that it…

November

Posted on November 26, 2017 by Iulia Halatz — 13 Comments

It was November ~ the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines. – L.M. Montgomery It was November ~ the month of promiscuous trees, turbulent moons dressed up in haze, opal…

Tagged with: art, Charles Vess art tribute, iron poem, Iulia Halatz, poem, quote L.M. Montgomery, quotes
Posted in Invisible stories, Iron Tales, Quote

Gentle giant

Posted on November 12, 2017 by Iulia Halatz — 27 Comments

You are the mellow vines ripe at the touch of Autumn. You are a blue alphabet falling from the sky… You are the amber leaves lured in the sleep of Winter. You are the macadamized trance of flowers when Spring…

Tagged with: art, iron poem, Iulia Halatz, love poetry, Michael Cheval art tribute, poem, poetry
Posted in Invisible stories, Iron Tales, My poems, Wordsmith

Engleza de joi/ Trek

Posted on November 9, 2017 by Iulia Halatz — 16 Comments

Trek = a trip or movement especially when involving difficulties or complex organization. “A man’s work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his…

Engleza de joi/ Solitary

Posted on March 16, 2017 by Iulia Halatz — 10 Comments

Solitary = living or being by one’s self; having no companion present; alone; lonely. “You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet still and solitary.…

Engleza de joi/ Widen

Posted on March 2, 2017 by Iulia Halatz — 6 Comments

Widen = to increase the width, scope, or extent of. “Our task must be to free ourselves … by widening our circles of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.” – Albert Einstein…