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Selected Artwork
New beginnings
Future outlook
Autumn Dance
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Collection: "Anatomy of Emotions"
Morning Dawn
Twilight
Warm evening
How tenderness spreads over my body,
the evening air is like a shroud.
And I will sit with my arms outstretched.
And sit quietly alone.
There's no one there but me and the evening
and I want to disappear into it.
In the warmth of the embrace I meet tonight.
In love and affection I will gladly accept.
Let's have a warm evening with a soft blanket
and it will embrace my shoulders with all his heart.
And only the night will separate us,
so that tomorrow
we'll meet tenderly again.
Poem by Natalia Hermony
the evening air is like a shroud.
And I will sit with my arms outstretched.
And sit quietly alone.
There's no one there but me and the evening
and I want to disappear into it.
In the warmth of the embrace I meet tonight.
In love and affection I will gladly accept.
Let's have a warm evening with a soft blanket
and it will embrace my shoulders with all his heart.
And only the night will separate us,
so that tomorrow
we'll meet tenderly again.
Poem by Natalia Hermony
Edge of the world
Magical silence
Spirit of nature
Horizon of dreams
So close and yet so far.
Dreams at the other end of the shore.
An outstretched hand, a spark of hope, within reach and yet so far away.
Saddening and constricting feelings, due to failure and laziness.
A decision to leave the past behind and drift towards the future.
With shaky feet on a rocking boat, shrouded in fear and anticipation,
driven back and forth by waves,
I set off towards the horizon of my dreams.
Poem by K.Hoffmann
Dreams at the other end of the shore.
An outstretched hand, a spark of hope, within reach and yet so far away.
Saddening and constricting feelings, due to failure and laziness.
A decision to leave the past behind and drift towards the future.
With shaky feet on a rocking boat, shrouded in fear and anticipation,
driven back and forth by waves,
I set off towards the horizon of my dreams.
Poem by K.Hoffmann
Mirrors
Eyes like a reflection.
In them you can see joy, love, pain, fear...
All depth of feelings, you can drown in them like in the ocean. Eyes don´t lie,
eyes can speak without words and we understand.
And you can see in them a reflection of yourself,
like a mirror.
A pensive, misty look, maybe sadness, maybe peace.
Magical, tantalizing, radiant and tender, warm and light...
... what do you see in the bottomless reflection of yourself?
Poem by Elena Hoffmann
In them you can see joy, love, pain, fear...
All depth of feelings, you can drown in them like in the ocean. Eyes don´t lie,
eyes can speak without words and we understand.
And you can see in them a reflection of yourself,
like a mirror.
A pensive, misty look, maybe sadness, maybe peace.
Magical, tantalizing, radiant and tender, warm and light...
... what do you see in the bottomless reflection of yourself?
Poem by Elena Hoffmann
Duality
changes
How hard it is sometimes to take a step,
to take a step into another unknown.
To live out the fear that holds here
for life and yourself and the honesty of others.
But it cannot be anything.
In our mortal life, nothing happens by chance.
I surrender to the dictates of my soul.
I walk trembling, tearing away my captivity.
There are no descriptions of change.
They pierce like needles,
like storm and tempest, my own captivity.
But I have overcome it, now I am free!
Poem by Natalia Hermony
to take a step into another unknown.
To live out the fear that holds here
for life and yourself and the honesty of others.
But it cannot be anything.
In our mortal life, nothing happens by chance.
I surrender to the dictates of my soul.
I walk trembling, tearing away my captivity.
There are no descriptions of change.
They pierce like needles,
like storm and tempest, my own captivity.
But I have overcome it, now I am free!
Poem by Natalia Hermony
Summer girl
Like a ray of sunshine,
a smile in a wreath.
A cheerful squint,
a mischievous, sweet look.
Laughing and shining,
warmth in her eyes,
like a summer's evening,
a sunset.
Wrapped in a wreath,
a ray of sunshine.
From the field
she took some cornflowers.
Chamomile and grass,
hope from her heart,
she lovingly wove
around the wreath.
With the hope of happiness,
with faith in it,
she wove her wreath.
The Summer girl
Poem by Elena Hoffmann
a smile in a wreath.
A cheerful squint,
a mischievous, sweet look.
Laughing and shining,
warmth in her eyes,
like a summer's evening,
a sunset.
Wrapped in a wreath,
a ray of sunshine.
From the field
she took some cornflowers.
Chamomile and grass,
hope from her heart,
she lovingly wove
around the wreath.
With the hope of happiness,
with faith in it,
she wove her wreath.
The Summer girl
Poem by Elena Hoffmann
Passion in Green
It's bursting with energy.
And it wants, wants to break into the world!
But the world won't let it,
to live in freedom and in its own space.
Listen to your soul, dive
in all the beauty and the tenderness of passion.
There's life in there! Wake up! Wake up!
It's all here! It's all yours!
Tune yourself to that wave
that every year blooms here,
with all the love and light and bright dreams.
Open to the world! Let it bloom!
Poem by Natalia Hermony
And it wants, wants to break into the world!
But the world won't let it,
to live in freedom and in its own space.
Listen to your soul, dive
in all the beauty and the tenderness of passion.
There's life in there! Wake up! Wake up!
It's all here! It's all yours!
Tune yourself to that wave
that every year blooms here,
with all the love and light and bright dreams.
Open to the world! Let it bloom!
Poem by Natalia Hermony
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