sexta-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2010

It's all in your hands.... oh my brain hurts!

Oh my...
it's amazing how, even when exhausted, I can still go on & on about the importance of staying focused, the desire to achieve things & all the nice American obssessions...
Truly Great Masters or seriously successful people just stay quiet & do miracles that require a lot of prep work but in the end seem effortless in their timeless elegance.

What women want?




All we need is not love , or at least not only love.
And actually, since I am speaking first and foremost about myself, I should probably say that up till very recently love was something I didn't want at all...
Times change. Things happen. We change our minds.
But certain fundamental things that are part of our personality core are hard to break (and they probably shouldn't be broken).
Example: I was working my way up to my St. Valentine exhibit in London when a Paris trip appeared on the horizon (earlier than expected). Instead of purely professional it became an intensly personal & very desired trip. All sides involved wanted me to come to Paris as soon as possible. I wanted it as well but... I also wanted to fulfill my St. Valentine mission.
So being both flexible & stubborn I mobilized my forces & tomorrow I am off to London so that I could go to Paris next Friday.

Now, what does this story has to do with the "What women want?"

Look at the illustrations: you have two couples that are in love (or in lust, at least). Yet one woman is more passive, entirely content with what she has, while the other has something else on her mind.
I sincerely want to hope that this last woman loves her man (for he is one of the most amazing male-in-lust characters I've ever seen in the history of art!), but she remains a bit... not aloof, really, but her personality is not subdued, it's still all there.
Her ambitions, whatever they might be, are still there. In other words, she is her own woman.
So even though certain things have changed for me & inside me, and no matter how much I'd love to carry on with this change & discovery, one thing I want to keep is precisely this quality of knowing who you are, what you want & being prepared to work hard in order to get it...

Coming down with a cold. Tired. Sleep-deprived. But still going to exhibit this week-end.
"We'll always have Paris", for sure, but it will be even sweeter when you come after you've accomplished your mission.






quinta-feira, 21 de janeiro de 2010

Love is blind but it ain't stupid!

Two art-lovers are meeting this week-end. Things will happen for sure & some other things might happen, too, and if they do... they'd better happen fast!
Chance, Cupid, Fate, games adults play, a million little things coming together, the improbability of it all and the final outcome...
What are the chances, really, of a XV century Sforza Tarot card going hand in hand with Cezanne's Cupid and fruit study?
But you just never know till you try it. And that's the beauty of it all...

Women: so different, yet so much alike


Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, as they say. Maybe similiarities are as well & that would mean that I am the only one to see something that unites all these women.
Still, it is an amusing game (or stylistic exercise) to play.

Do all the happy couples look alike?


To follow up on the 'mix n' match' experiments I mentioned in my yesterday's posts: here is a brooch that combines 2 couples that are separated by centuries, and yet united by something that I can't quite put my finger on....but it feel (and looks, I hope!) just right!
Durer meets Toulouse-Lautrec. Wool wraps around lace. Love is all we need...


'Words, words, words, I am so sick of words'.... Showing me & you & everyone interested



And here we are: to follow up on last night's 'naked' images, here are some brooches that resulted from them (the later case - Nana in front of the mirror by Manet - is one of the 2 existing sketches, where the view from the back, more mysterious, is also more appealing to me personally!)
The only thing I did today was documenting all the pieces I've produced for the London St. Valentine show and it was an impressive lot. And a lot of it, too!

quarta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2010

Too tired to be flirty!


I will have to leave the mirror phase for tomorrow. All this fun choosing what to wear over the (important, let's say it en passant & mysteriously) week-end.
I will definitely not have the shortage of clothes & the number of jewelry pieces to choose from will give me vertigo (but I'll survive & even create more bijoux!)
Foggy, grey but yet sunnily happy days of great work, new places & new faces await me!
But right now I am too tired to get excited about it. Let's see if I manage to read at least half a page of something before falling asleep!