When the sun rises I think of a new day as a new world I want to meet. So,in my eyes I see the colour of a rose full of dew drops. In my mind are all the wonderful places i saw or hope to see and in my heart there is the emotion of a new adventure. Come with me in my world of beauty!

House of roses

The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves.
Carl Jung
The more frightening the world becomes...the more art becomes abstract.

Sunday, February 11, 2007

Quilt , tatting , embroidery

Even if the embroidery is old or new, made by silk or wool , black or white but mostly colorful it dazzles us . Quilting was for me only an idea about what women do in US during the long nights of winter. Now, because of my wonderful friends from "Peticelul romanesc" I am a fan of quilt and other kinds of textile art. Here is a detail of a japanese outfit from the cover of a book ( you can read more about it here - Rodocrozit) . And another picture here:

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