Making of de la peinture réalisée par l'artiste belge Ben Heine sur une guitare sculptée de 3,35m de haut actuellement exposée sur le rond point de Rochefort pour les sérénades et fêtes de la musique, peinture recto/verso qui symbolise le public, la gaité, l'union dans la diversité. Un projet initié par la Bourgmestre de Rochefort Corine Mullens.
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(See it on Flickr)Here is another abstract paintings (large canvas,
colorful, spontaneous and decorative, 70 x 90 cm).
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Random details:
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© 2011 - Ben Heine
I just spent a few days working on some new abstract paintings on large canvases. I wanted them to be very colorful, spontaneous and decorative. Here is one of them (70 x 90 cm). I love flashy colors and heavy textures!
If you wish, you can see some details of the above image HERE
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I just spent a few days working on some new abstract paintings on large canvases. The above images (click to enlarge) show some details of them. I'll share the full versions of each work shortly (when they are dry...). I used 2 different techniques and I wanted them to be very colorful, spontaneous and decorative. Please see the evolution of some of them below...
This is something I wanted to do before starting
my next big project (Johnny Depp's portrait)
It is made with several hundreds circles
on a black surface (click to enlarge)
The original version of this image is huge
(14 000 pixels wide, 300 dpi). If you wish
to have any more information, please
contact info@theartistery.com
© 2010 - Ben Heine
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The Earth is Yellow
A poem by Peter S. Quinn
The earth is yellow,
Under the winter's aglow;
Spring will come and grow,
A seed from under the snow.
Sleepy old forest,
With branches so barren;
Now you must adjust,
For the new and the foreign.
The earth is quite old,
Where shadows shall dissolve;
For winter can not hold,
What must revive and evolve.
The mountains become blue,
From distance faraway;
And everything come through,
With midnight sun and day.
The earth is my mother,
And with here I shall be;
Like each my sister - brother,
For all the rest of eternity.
Catch as catch you can,
The gold of green and new;
Now returns summer's van,
For youthful thoughts and hue.
A poem by Peter S. Quinn
The earth is yellow,
Under the winter's aglow;
Spring will come and grow,
A seed from under the snow.
Sleepy old forest,
With branches so barren;
Now you must adjust,
For the new and the foreign.
The earth is quite old,
Where shadows shall dissolve;
For winter can not hold,
What must revive and evolve.
The mountains become blue,
From distance faraway;
And everything come through,
With midnight sun and day.
The earth is my mother,
And with here I shall be;
Like each my sister - brother,
For all the rest of eternity.
Catch as catch you can,
The gold of green and new;
Now returns summer's van,
For youthful thoughts and hue.
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Some Ways
By Peter S. Quinn
Some ways will never leave
For someone put them there
They are old ways archives
Buildings with a spiral stair
Blacker than dreams inside
People are making walls
Where they in their ways hide
When some stranger calls
Nothing can be done then right
Silences are giving terms
Into the lonesome way of night
The status quo of the perms
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(The poem appeared on petersquinn.blogspot.com)
Some Ways
By Peter S. Quinn
Some ways will never leave
For someone put them there
They are old ways archives
Buildings with a spiral stair
Blacker than dreams inside
People are making walls
Where they in their ways hide
When some stranger calls
Nothing can be done then right
Silences are giving terms
Into the lonesome way of night
The status quo of the perms
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(The poem appeared on petersquinn.blogspot.com)
PS : This is a long exposure shot I made
by night somewhere in the centre of Brussels
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by night somewhere in the centre of Brussels
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