oil paintings for me

 

Long hair line

Than the other - I was more prank.

I Doris, no question,

Our "Milky Way". Such a little.

 

Chain. Point. Band.

Crossed all without pity.

Again bezzhalnaya tear

Gushed in a fit of joy.

 

Now I ask: do not be silent,

After all, how many of the Wives of life?

Love others ... You just play -

Me to the other because there is no difference.

 

I used to just not go to sleep early,

Depicting the life of the strip.

Catch palm dip

In your wild hair.

With velvet caress, in a magical glow
Night enveloped us divine dance.
Somewhere beyond the whole universe
Hair, hands and looks confused.

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In a whirlwind of blissful, doubts are not constrained,
We circled for flying sounds.
Soul inviting fire enchanted,
We are lifting up on the suffering and agony.

Your every gesture of me reflected
Heart we are one in every heartbeat!
Thoughts and feelings are expressed without words
Each rush and every movement!

 

Oleg Eldeukov born in the Urals city of Sverdlovsk in 1966. In 1984 he graduated from the Art School (SHSH) at the Academy of Arts of the USSR in Leningrad. 1984 - 1992 years of training at the Institute of Painting, Sculpture and Architecture named. Ilya Repin Academy of Arts, Faculty of Architecture - creative workshop VS Volonsevicha. Since 1992 a member of the Association of Free Artists of St. - Petersburg "Vernissage". A special place in the works of Oleg takes St. Petersburg - a city that owes its creative development. His works are in private collections.

Mechta. Watercolor and ink

Black - white to express the idea is much more difficult than the color palette. Oleg is possible to vary these two shades so as to convey the mood, natural phenomena, water clarity, fog, rain, sunlight and shadow. Each drawing of the artist - this is the moment ... and the next moment everything will change, and for someone just this moment has become happy, someone has made an important decision in life, someone who was born in that moment, and who, on the contrary ... drawings Oleg did not keep silent, they speak with the audience and urged him to appreciate stretching moments that make up our lives ...

In the summer garden. Ink on paper

Nochnoe vigil.

Music: Dyurango - Souvenirs

 

Fabian Perez paintings