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The Joker- Jumping into hallucination.
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My new painting in the Joker series
The Joker-Jumping into hallucination.
(60 inches x 48 inches; 5 feet by 4 feet approx;mixed media on canvas)
The Joker-Jumping into hallucination.
(60 inches x 48 inches; 5 feet by 4 feet approx;mixed media on canvas)
Someone saw the painting today and asked what it is all about.... I just gave the name of the painting and chose to remain silent...If I had words to express myself then I wouldn't have resorted to brushes, colours and strokes...........
-- Asif
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Soulmates....
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I am finding it extremely difficult these days to name my paintings..... to coin words for colors and brush strokes... for images.... for feelings that come from deep within......
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I have never been too good with words anyways.... So until I find a better word that best describes this painting.... let this painting be called... "Soulmates".
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--- Asif
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For I speak with colours and strokes.....

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(Pen on colored paper)
Feel like speaking out... There are poems burried deep down somewhere... ...just waiting to surface. There are tales of unrequitted love Memoirs of meloncholy nights Remnants of togetherness..... ....enraptured with poignancy. There is a sea of dark secrets... ...with waves that cut through hearts. There is an occult sky... ...with clouds of satanic innocense! There is a mystical river.... ...filled with drops of tears. And there is a misty swamp ....tyrannic , with voidness. There is a lot to say.... ...just no words to say. For I speak with colours and strokes For I speak ........ the primitive way. -- Asif. |
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