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Portées par le zéphyr, deux âmes en voyage,
Cherchent un doux berceau pour lier leur sillage
Remerciements à Isa pour ces mots délicats
Vejrumstad near Struer, Denmark - September 23, 2020.
#2020photomarathoncoronadays
Used for a Facebook challenge with the theme "On a line".
Beside yon glassy mere so still,
doth stand a willow, sunder’d twain,
yet whole in nature’s solemn will,
its boughs as fingers, heav’nward lain.
The wat’ry glass doth whisper low,
of time long fled and sorrows deep,
as wayward winds in silence flow,
to stir the boughs where secrets sleep.
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1) Art Exhibition /2014/; “ Strassen Galerie “, Wiener Neustadt, Austria www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10201300079782916.18002...
2) Art Exhibition /2015/, “ Primavera Romana “, Flyer Art Gallery, Rome, Italy www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1827037254596.75957.180...
"Il risveglio dell'ambra"
Il risveglio dell'ambra simboleggia la transizione da una realtà congelata (la natura) a una trasfigurata dall'immaginazione.
L'ambra è l'eternità racchiusa nella materia, riflettendo la funzione dell'arte di preservare la bellezza e il ricordo.
Artisticamente, è associata a una "sfumatura" percettiva, un accumulo di capacità artistiche e sensazioni che arricchiscono l'esperienza estetica, portando a una nuova concezione di bellezza.
L'ambra, con il suo colore caldo che richiama il sole, è associata alla gioia, alla spensieratezza e all'energia solare, diventando un simbolo perfetto per la primavera, periodo in cui si celebra la luce e la vita che rifiorisce.
Chi non aspira alle gioie dell’amore e a grandi cose, quando nell’occhio del cielo e nel seno della terra ritorna la primavera?
(Friedrich Hölderlin)
From a lock-down walk on a Saturday afternoon at the harbour area in Aahus, Denmark - January 16, 2021.
Sunny and somewhat foggy/misty winter morning walk around the village where I live - Vejrumstad, Denmark - January 26, 2019.
L’agave, alta e ostinata, ha atteso anni per questo momento. Ha raccolto sole, vento e silenzi del mare, preparando in segreto il proprio unico slancio verso il cielo. Ora la sua infiorescenza si apre come una storia che non può essere trattenuta: un gesto lento, solenne, che la consuma mentre la compie. Nel controluce del tramonto, sembra quasi raccontare che alcune vite brillano una sola volta — ma quando lo fanno, cambiano il paesaggio per sempre.
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The agave, tall and stubborn, has waited years for this moment. It has stored sun, wind, and the sea’s quiet breath, preparing in secret its single ascent toward the sky. Now its bloom unfolds like a story that refuses to stay untold: a slow, solemn gesture that consumes it as it happens. In the backlit glow of sunset, it seems to whisper that some lives shine only once — yet when they do, they reshape the landscape forever.
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8395
oil on canvas, 40x40 cm
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MUJER CON FLOR POR YKAY LEDEZMA - publication: youtu.be/Fo81laDkZRo
"Sospeso aprile svela, tra le nebbie, il suo volto incerto."
La metafora coglie l'equilibrio precario della primavera: un volto che non è ancora pienamente deciso tra il freddo passato e la calda estate.
Rappresenta quel "limbo" tra la disperazione e la forza di aggrapparsi a una speranza, descrivendo sguardi che non sanno ancora quale direzione prendere
A Portofino, quando la sera ammorbidisce i colori, il borgo sembra trattenere il respiro.
Le facciate si accendono di rosa e di rosso, come se il giorno lasciasse un ultimo saluto sulle pareti.
La barca ascolta il mormorio dell’acqua che riflette ogni sfumatura, trasformando il silenzio in una storia lenta, fatta di luce, mare e attese.
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In Portofino, as evening softens the colors, the village seems to hold its breath.
The façades glow in shades of rose and red, as if daylight were offering a final farewell.
The boat rests listening to the whisper of reflections, turning silence into a slow story woven from light, sea, and quiet anticipation.
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8133 HDR
watercolor on paper,
MUJER CON FLOR POR YKAY LEDEZMA - publication: youtu.be/Fo81laDkZRo Musica: Ykay Ledezma; Arte: Alice Alicja Cieliczka; Poesia: Ludovico Silva
Shot on a short sunset trip on a rather windy (and quite cold) night at Toftum north of Struer, Denmark - April 09, 2020.
Sunny and somewhat foggy/misty winter morning walk around the village where I live - Vejrumstad, Denmark - January 26, 2019.
MUJER CON FLOR POR YKAY LEDEZMA - publication: youtu.be/Fo81laDkZRo Musica: Ykay Ledezma; Arte: Alice Alicja Cieliczka; Poesia: Ludovico Silva
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Love is blindness in honor of Catherine Hepburn - Cassandra Wilson
God bless
Hope you enjoy this fabulous song
The abstract piece is an emotional response..
To the quoted lyrics above
Abstract reverie for the memories
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Tra le scie del cielo e il respiro del mare, la luce si ferma un istante prima di scomparire.
L’orizzonte trattiene il giorno, come un segreto che non vuole essere detto.
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Between the sky’s fading trails and the sea’s slow breath, the light pauses for a moment before disappearing.
The horizon holds the day, like a secret not yet ready to be spoken
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BARBAGIANNI - Dopo il silenzio
Una presenza sospesa, scolpita nella luce morbida.
Nel suo sguardo, la quiete che precede il volo.
Poi – un battito d’ali, leggero come un sussurro –
e il silenzio si fa movimento.
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Barn Owl (Tyto alba) - After the Silence
A suspended presence, carved in gentle light.
In its gaze, the stillness before flight.
Then – a wingbeat, soft as a whisper –
and silence turns into motion.
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darkroom lith print on Gevaert Orthobrom chamois royal paper executed October 2022 using Moersch Easylith. Photo taken with flipped lens Agfa Clack on ORWO NP 20.
An infrared false-color photograph of Charlotten Lake in Uhingen, captured in near contre-jour lighting with a 55nm filter. The lens flares mark the sun’s subtle presence, while the surreal tones transform the tranquil water lilies and glowing trees into a dreamlike reflection of light and stillness.
From the recreational area at the Eastern end of Holstebro Lake (Vandkraftsøen) and Tvis Watermill (Tvis Mølle), Denmark - January 23, 2022.
"Things Ended"
Engulfed by fear and suspicion,
mind agitated, eyes alarmed,
we try desperately to invent ways out,
plan how to avoid
the obvious danger that threatens us so terribly.
Yet we're mistaken, that's not the danger ahead:
the news was wrong
(or we didn't hear it, or didn't get it right).
Another disaster, one we never imagined,
suddenly, violently, descends upon us,
and finding us unprepared -there's no time now-
sweeps us away.
Konstantinos P. Kavafy /1911/
A gale
striped all the leaves
from the trees last night
except for one leaf, left,
to sway solo on a naked branch.
With this example
Violence demonstrates,
that yes of course -
it likes its little joke
from time to time.
poem by Wislawa Szymborska
art by Alice Alicja Cieliczka
"I Went"
I didn't restrain myself. I gave in completely and went,
went to those pleasures that were half real,
half wrought by my own mind,
went into the brilliant night
and drank strong wine,
the way the champions of pleasure drink.
/poem by Konstantinos P. Kavafis '1913/
They stood there long after the light began to fade.
This image captures a moment of quiet solitude a single figure silhouetted on a wooden bridge, bathed in the last golden glow of the day. The sun slips low, casting long shadows through the slats, painting the water with warmth that doesn’t quite reach the heart.
There’s no movement. No sound. Just the hush of a day ending and the weight of something unsaid. The bridge stretches out, but no one crosses. The light touches everything except the space between.
It’s a portrait of being alone—not in the world, but in the feeling. A place where memory lingers, where silence speaks, and where the sunset doesn’t comfort—it just watches.
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