tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69372286776026230852024-03-08T12:34:23.520+01:00Rita Vaselli watercolorsRita Vaselli watercolors & acquarelliRita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.comBlogger473125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-66802938142919561482019-01-06T15:40:00.000+01:002019-01-06T17:07:14.699+01:00WINTER BLUES # 2<div>
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Appassire può avere grazia.<br />
Quando scende il gelo</div>
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le piante si arrendono<br />
per trasformare il passaggio <br />
in bellezza nuova,<br />
sospese
tra buio e luce<br />
disseccate ombre dell'anno vecchio.<br />
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Gemme nuove </div>
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cresceranno nel
cuore,<br />
attesa sogno e speranza di estate piena.<br />
Sarà luce colore in aria
nuova.<br />
Stupirai ancora di esserci <br />
specchiata negli occhi dei
bambini.<br />
Pronta a svanire,<br />
giustificata in ogni caso<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">RitaVaselli-Acrylic ink on Pastelmat-12"x9,5"</td></tr>
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Withering can have grace,when the frost comes down.<br />
Plants give up to transform cold passage in new beauty,<br />
suspended between darkness and light,<br />
dried up, shadows of the old year.<br />
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New gems will grow ,waiting dream and hope<br />
of full summer. It will be light and color in new air.<br />
You'll still be amazed, mirrored in children eyes.<br />
Ready to fade, justified, in any case.</div>
Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-62499633323815177722018-12-09T15:12:00.002+01:002018-12-09T15:12:40.515+01:00I FIORI DENTRO/ INNER FLOWERSAl mattino il sole dorato dell'alba ai vetri coperti di brina con le ombre
dei rami di abete.<br />
Guardavo e pensavo,mi ricorderò.<br />
Mi ricorderò di
voli di rondine tra nubi rosa e il cielo ancora celeste <br />
tra rami di palme,dai tronchi lunghissimi.<br />
Il fuoco nel caminetto<br />
Il grande albero di
Natale decorato con le luci<br />
accese vicino alla grande porta a vetri.<br />
I
vetri luccicanti di condensa come fosse neve.<br />
Mi ricorderò di questo giorno di
questo momento <br />
Di erbe carezzate dal sole all'alba ed al tramonto<br />
di
piante fiorite come nubi di petali.<br />
La goccia che pendeva da un ramo
rispecchiava<br />
Il giardino rovesciato.<br />
Si,lo ricordo e quella
bambina che lanciava<br />
messaggi al suo futuro <br />
mi guida a essere consapevole
del mistero della vita e del tempo <br />
dentro di me.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">BLOOMING -RitaVaselli Pure Watercolor <br />on Canson Pastelmat 12"x 16"</td></tr>
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At morning golden sun of winter dawn at the frosted glass with the shadows of the fir branches.<br />
I looked and thought<br />
I will remember<br />
I will remember flights of swallow between pink clouds and the sky still heavenly<br />
between branches of palm trees<br />
from very long trunks<br />
The fire in the fireplace<br />
The big Christmas tree decorated with lights<br />
lit next to the large glass door<br />
The glistening glasses of condensation like snow<br />
I will remember this day of this moment<br />
grass caressed by the sun at dawn, at sunset<br />
plants blooming,petals like clouds.<br />
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The drop that hung from a branch reflected<br />
my overturned garden.<br />
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Yes, I remember it and that little girl who threw<br />
messages to her future<br />
she leads me to be aware of the mystery of life and time<br />
inside me<br />
<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-37848321967688375592018-11-27T21:15:00.001+01:002018-11-27T21:18:45.234+01:00WINTER BLUES #1<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Erbe asciutte,piegate dal gelo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">ancora fiere di esistere</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">sognano nel buio</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> la prossima primavera.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Winter Blues#1 -RitaVaselli Watermedia- Fabriano 16"x 20"</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Dry herbs, hitted by frost</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">still proud of living.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Roots, in the dark,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> dream yet next spring.</span>Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-32086867209766763942018-11-16T21:45:00.002+01:002018-11-16T21:45:46.030+01:00SENZA PAURA/ NO FEAR <br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Ho imparato dalla vita e</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> dalla morte</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> come condurre il mio destino.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Io esisto tra due mondi di mistero,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> senza temere </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> nè domande nè risposte.</span><br />
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5jC_82X4G1GJIZ4Q9C8ZMnMZh-GhNaewUtcu0m_TfAAffXVOVn2Nxs7q5jXDhIvjil1tcbzRuykUXCP1OAhSF_DZ2EZ6kcd4XRuYkW_xrQxxZijKtWs9Vz0rtXuVxd1oQm7xCtS8Q7jI/s1600/NEL+MIO++DESTINO+RitaVaselliWatercolor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="655" data-original-width="454" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5jC_82X4G1GJIZ4Q9C8ZMnMZh-GhNaewUtcu0m_TfAAffXVOVn2Nxs7q5jXDhIvjil1tcbzRuykUXCP1OAhSF_DZ2EZ6kcd4XRuYkW_xrQxxZijKtWs9Vz0rtXuVxd1oQm7xCtS8Q7jI/s1600/NEL+MIO++DESTINO+RitaVaselliWatercolor.jpg" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Rita Vaselli -Il mio destino,ora -Inchiostro acrilico su Fabriano 50cmx70cm </td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I learned from life then </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> from death</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> how lead my destiny.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">I live now between two worlds of mystery,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> without fear</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> of questions or answers.</span>Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-30435122178966402692018-10-09T20:01:00.000+02:002018-10-09T22:02:57.804+02:00Beauty endless/Bellezza che non muore.<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">C'è una bellezza che una volta incontrata non ti lascia più. E non ha importanza se apparentemente tre anni fa è diventato impossibile comunicare con le parole tra me e Danilo. Ci sono altre vibrazioni a mantenere il dialogo tra noi, come la bellezza del nostro passaggio insieme,qui, che non finisce mai.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">RitaVaselliWatermedia on Fabriano 186 lbs 20"x 28"-Endless Beauty </td></tr>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">There is a beauty that once met ,does not leave you anymore. So it does not matter if apparently three years ago,became impossible communicating with words, between me and Danilo. There are other vibrations to keep the dialogue between us, the beauty of our passage together, here, that never ends.</span>Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-6012912315102234962018-10-03T15:54:00.002+02:002018-10-03T21:00:45.530+02:00SLOWLY/LENTA-MENTETime changes me.<br />
If I want to paint something that talks about me, sometimes it comes in a short time, sometimes it comes in months.<br />
I am no longer surprised to be a person who lives of pictorial moments or of pictorial years.<br />
Thoughts and the ability to translate them into images don't have a clock.<br />
My painting has become more intuitive and intuition arrives when it arrives.<br />
An example is this landscape with fireflies.<br />
I started from a beautiful memory, looking at some beautiful photos on web, after first firefly wood watercolor started right ,then almost destroyed, in the summer of 2016, die for overworking.<br />
I decided to go SLOWLY.<br />
So it ended two years and two months later of the first brush strokes !!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Firefly wood -RitaVaselliWatercolor - 2016/2018-11"x 16"-Arches 300lbs</td></tr>
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Con il tempo si cambia.<br />
Se si vuol dipingere qualcosa che parli di noi,a volte arriva in poco tempo a volte arriva dentro mesi e anni.<br />
Non mi stupisco più di essere una persona che vive di attimi pittorici o di anni pittorici.<br />
I pensieri e la capacità di tradurli in immagini non hanno orologio.<br />
La mia pittura si è fatta più intuitiva e l'intuizione arriva quando arriva.<br />
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Un esempio è questo paesaggio con le lucciole.<br />
Nasce da un bel ricordo,nasce da alcune bellissime foto sul web e da un lavoro iniziato bene e poi quasi distrutto,nell'estate del 2016,per overworking (superlavoro sullo stess foglio!)<br />
Ho deciso di andare LENTAMENTE.<br />
Così è finito due anni e due mesi più tardi delle prime pennellate!!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Drybrush and mask liquid for block quickly shapes...then freedom and much time!!!</td></tr>
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<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-89997194288295078142018-10-01T18:22:00.002+02:002018-10-01T18:22:39.020+02:00Final Leslie Saeta Challenge 09/2018Create final photocollage, maybe for me the most difficult part of this challenge! I was glad to make a mix of collages, with some effort with free program on my smartphone.<br />
Painting is easier than using the computer graphic,for me!!!<br />
Thanks to Leslie Saeta and fellow painters I hope to visit, slowly, on their sites or on their blogs, after sharing this special adventure.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Final Collage a bit odd...I can not made better ...So I choose a fun chaos to finish this beautiful adventure with Leslie Saeta Challenge .Thanks to all!!!</td></tr>
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Forse la parte più impegnativa della sfida "trenta dipinti in trenta giorni" è stata riuscire a creare un fotocollage ...per cui mi sono accontentata di fare un mix di collage ottenuti con una certa fatica con i programmi free sul mio telefono.<br />
Dipingere è più semplice,per me, che usare il computer in modo grafico!!!<br />
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Grazie a Leslie Saeta ed ai pittori che nei prossimi giorni spero di visitare,con calma, nei loro siti o nei loro blog, dopo aver condiviso questa speciale avventura.<br />
<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-67824732589041567592018-09-30T15:41:00.001+02:002018-09-30T15:44:53.733+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Thirty Day.Painting from imagination is an ambitious project.<br />
Leave the reality so solid, harmonious, to venture into a world made of nothing ...<br />
Gestures, thoughts, colors are momentary and subjective.<br />
Paint HERE & NOW something that will be totally unrepeatable.<br />
It is not an easy process.<br />
At the end it requires more theoretical study, more sense of color, more sense of form and composition. More experimentation and research of its own essence.<br />
This path comes after a certain number of years (18 dedicated to watercolor and watermedia) and manifests itself for the great amount of time I have available to concentrate on pure gestures,after some life great problems.<br />
If everything went well in my life, I would not have had the space / time needed to even get to imagine being able to paint from the imagination.<br />
I would have stayed with flowers born from photographs or from the truth ... maybe I would have been happier and more accomplished, instead these flowers, these leaves these imaginary gardens are my way of not giving in to cancer, sickness, loneliness.<br />
When I paint I overcome all this and I feel good. Ready for every new challenge, ready to live at full life, at full color.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pure Watercolor reposted for last day of challenge to greet summer season, Leslie Saeta and Painters of this lovely challenge- Greetings -RitaVaselli (20"x"28 on Fabriano)</td></tr>
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Dipingere dall'immaginazione è un progetto ambizioso.<br />
Lasciare la realtà così solida,armoniosa,per avventurarsi in un mondo fatto di nulla...<br />
Gesti,pensieri,colori sono momentanei e soggettivi.<br />
Dipingere QUI& ORA qualcosa che sarà totalmente irripetibile.<br />
Non è un procedimento facile.<br />
Alla fine richiede più studio teorico,più senso del colore, più senso della forma e della composizione. Più sperimentazione e ricerca della propria essenza.<br />
Questo percorso arriva dopo un certo numero di anni (18 dedicati all'acquerello e ai watermedia) e si manifesta,or, per la grande quantità di tempo che ho a disposizione per concentrarmi sulla gestualità allo stato puro.<br />
Se tutto fosse andato bene nella mia vita, non avrei avuto lo spazio/tempo necessario per arrivare nemmeno a immaginare di poter dipingere dall'immaginazione.<br />
Sarei rimasta a fiori nati dalle fotografie o dal vero...forse sarei stata più felice e realizzata,invece questi fiori,queste foglie questi giardini immaginari sono il mio modo di non arrendermi al tumore,alla malattìa, alla solitudine.<br />
Quando dipingo supero tutto questo e mi sento bene. Pronta a ogni nuova sfida,pronta a vivere a tutta vita,a tutto colore.<br />
<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-26413308249884334302018-09-29T15:01:00.001+02:002018-09-29T15:01:38.778+02:00LeslieSaeta Challenge Twenty-NineAutumn is announced in the northern hemisphere with cool nights and afternoons full of sun and color.<br />
The color influences lights, shadows, leaves, skies .... it becomes a state of mind for those like me who love to paint bold vibrant colors.<br />
The GARDEN OF DREAMS, the one in which I can go every moment with my thought, in search of peace and relaxation, if it were real, would have the colors of my painting, today.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">DREAMS GARDEN-RitaVaselli Watercolor on Fabriano 20"x28"</td></tr>
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L'autunno si annuncia nell'emisfero boreale con notti fresche e pomeriggi pieni di sole e colore.<br />
Il colore investe luci ombre foglie cieli....diventa uno stato mentale per chi come me ama dipingere a tinte energiche.<br />
Il GIARDINO DEI SOGNI,quello nel quale posso andare ogni momento con il mio pensiero, in cerca di pace e relax,se fosse reale, avrebbe i colori del mio dipinto, oggi.Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-23815483475454074732018-09-28T16:26:00.000+02:002018-09-28T16:45:38.365+02:00LeslieSaeta Challenge Twenty-Eight day lJust painted for Leslie Saeta's challenge.<br />
Having Matisse and Mabille(prints) hanging in my living room produces consequences ...<br />
An extract of me.<br />
To the questions of life I answer with a supply of heart always at hand, the window always looks at a garden, the glasses can see in pink .... preferably with playfulness. I painted so, playing for Twenty-eight day of challenge.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Appena dipinto su Fabriano 4 con pastelli gessetti inchiostri.<br />
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Appena dipinto per la Sfida di Leslie Saeta.<br />
Avere delle stame di Matisse e Mabille in soggiorno non è privo di conseguenze.<br />
Qui presento un estratto di me.<br />
Alle domande della vita rispondo con un supplemento di cuore sempre a portata di mano,con la finestra sempre affacciata su un giardino e degli occhiali sempre pronti vedere colorato e in rosa,preferibilmente con giocosità.<br />
In questo modo giocando tra parole e colori ho dipinto per il 28 giorno della sfida.<br />
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<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-41071335241388101862018-09-27T15:53:00.000+02:002018-09-27T16:03:23.388+02:00LeslieSaeta Challenge Twenty-seven Barbara Nechis writes in one of her books that sometimes one of her works begins with brush strokes but can end two years later.<br />
Today I extracted a sheet from my closet where I had painted a poppy in 2010 and then nothing.<br />
So I thought of pouring a large stain of diluted orange and ... stain after stain, stroke after stroke was born something totally different from what I could do in 2010.<br />
The woman who painted that poppy in a distant summer has become a grandmother three times, has faced other surgeries, other treatments, dozens of checks ... she has lost the man she loved.<br />
She discovered a force she did not suspect she had, a resilience that seemed impossible ... an expressive freedom that no longer asks questions and doubts... so changed painting way. No starting from pictures but jumping in colors with gesture and imagination.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">YESTERDAY- HERE- NOW RitaVaselliWatermedia 20"x28"on Fabriano</td></tr>
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Barbara Nechis scrive in un suo libro che un suo lavoro,a volte,inizia con delle pennellate un certo giorno ma vede la fine anche due anni dopo.Oggi ho estratto dal mio armadio un foglio dove avevo dipinto un papavero nel 2010... e poi nulla.<br />
Così ho pensato di versare una grande macchia di arancio diluito e...macchia dopo macchia,tratto dopo tratto è nato qualcosa di totalmente diverso da quello che avrei potuto fare nel 2010.<br />
La donna che ha dipinto quel papavero in una estate lontana è diventata tre volte nonna,ha affrontato altre chirurgìe,altre cure,decine di controlli...ha perso l'uomo che amava.<br />
Ha scoperto una forza che non sospettava di avere,una resilienza che pareva impossibile ...una libertà espressiva che non si pone più domande e dubbi, cambiando modo di dipingere senza partire dalle foto, ma gettandosi nel colore con immaginazione e gestualità.<br />
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Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-21860234017361612052018-09-26T15:17:00.004+02:002018-09-26T15:17:43.571+02:00LeslieSaetaChallenge Twenty-sixThe good result of this challenge, was to paint fluently, trusting in our own skills and themes, in my case "Flowers from imagination", to which I added autumn leaves and a garden, between dream and reality.<br />
Only a few days are left until September end and the result is above all personal.<br />
Once you have proposed the goal of painting daily, now it is clear that you can !!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">LOOSE COLORS RitaVaselliWatermedia (20"x28"on Fabriano)</td></tr>
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Il bel risultato di questa sfida è stato dipingere in scioltezza,confidando nelle proprie competenze e nei temi proposti,nel mio caso "Fiori dall'immaginazione" a cui ho aggiunto foglie di autunno e un giardino tra sogno e realtà.<br />
Manca poco alla fine di settembre ed il risultato è sopratutto personale.<br />
Una volta proposto l'obiettivo di dipingere giornalmente, ora è chiaro che si può!!!<br />
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<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-52024807165273200632018-09-25T15:38:00.000+02:002018-09-25T15:38:16.816+02:00LeslieSaeta Challenge Twenty-five Each painter finds colors and subjects that he prefers because they become his mirror.<br />
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I mirror myself in red and purple flowers with a dark heart like anemones or poppies ... After a more delicate colors period, pain that struck me brought black into my palette, then acrylic inks gave impact to my colors mixed with watercolor, sometime canvas has replaced the paper.<br />
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Eighteen years after my first watercolor, everything has changed just as my life has changed.<br />
I find it nice to change inside and out,in my life and my path to doing my best with destiny assigned to me, as a human being.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">MIRROR ME-RitaVaselli Watermedia on Canvas Panel 14"x10"</td></tr>
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Ogni pittore trova colori e soggetti che preferisce perchè diventano il suo specchio.<br />
Io mi specchio nei fiori rossi e viola con il cuore scuro come gli anemoni o i papaveri...Dopo un periodo a tinte più delicate, il dolore che mi ha colpito ha portato il nero nella mia tavolozza,gli inchiostri acrilici hanno dato impatto ai miei colori mescolati con acquerello,la tela ha sostituito qualche volta la carta.<br />
A distanza di diciotto anni dal mio primo acquerello tutto è cambiato proprio come è cambiata la mia vita.<br />
Trovo che sia bello mutare dentro e fuori,accompagnando la vita ed il suo percorso, e facendo del mio meglio con il destino a me assegnato come essere umano.Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-34681335762766842002018-09-24T16:39:00.000+02:002018-09-24T16:39:26.752+02:00LeslieSaeta Day Twenty-fourEverything flows ... how much sun this summer !!! Our province, Pavia, seems to have conquered the record of sunny days and hot temperatures in Italy in the last month!<br />
Yet the sun is never enough to me! I reflect already, with a little sadness, that everything flows and that the fog will come soon, to cover this beautiful land of hills and valley between two rivers, Po and Ticino, which flow together, at little distance from where I live.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">With a bit of sadness colors of my habitat will change in foggy days ....PANTA REI ,Everything flows-RitaVaselliWatercolor on monoprint 24cmx32cm Fabriano</td></tr>
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Tutto scorre...quanto sole questa estate!!! La nostra provincia,Pavia, sembra avere battuto il record dei giorni di sole e temperatura calda in Italia nell'ultimo mese!<br />
Eppure a me il sole non basta mai rifletto già con un poco di malinconia che tutto scorre e che la nebbia arriverà presto,a coprire questa bella terra di colline e pianura che si stende tra due fiumi,Po e Ticino, che confluiscono poco distante da dove vivo.<br />
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<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-29025592879245150262018-09-23T19:46:00.002+02:002018-09-23T19:46:46.762+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Twenty-Three<div>
Summer slips into autumn with sweetness, even if everything is still very green.<br />
Today I saw the first maples, with yellows and reds lit on one side ...<br />
Coming back home I did a quick job.<br />
The wind from the open window helped me to feel my colors SUSPENDED between summer and autumn.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">SUSPENDED-RitaVaselliWatermedia on Fabriano 10"x14"</td></tr>
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L'estate scivola nell'autunno con dolcezza,tutto è ancora molto verde,eppure oggi ho ammirato i primi aceri con gialli e rossi accesi, su un solo lato...</div>
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Tornando a casa ho fatto un rapido lavoro.</div>
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Il vento dalla finestra aperta ha accompagnato le mie linee,i miei colori SOSPESI tra estate ed autunno. </div>
Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-82519721201361246722018-09-22T19:55:00.001+02:002018-09-23T19:26:24.785+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Twenty-two<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Shakespeare wrote "we are such stuff as dreams are made on,and our little life is rounded with a sleep. </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">I painted on old work abandoned to reach something new.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Over colors I put dark, thinking at a beautiful world after the storm.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">I can dream painting my colors, flowing in my time without fear of mistake. </span><br />
<span style="color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: white;">Doing is unique way to do.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: white;">Dreaming doing painting I can receive unexpected gifts from my white surfaces.</span></span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">AS DREAM STUFF-RitaVaselliWatermedia( 9"x12")</td></tr>
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<span style="color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: white;">Shakespeare ha scritto che "noi siamo fatti della stessa materia dei sogni e la nostra piccola vita è circondata da un sonno".</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: white;">Ho dipinto su un fondo iniziato tempo fa e poi abbandonato,per raggiungere qualcosa di nuovo.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: white;">Sui colori chiari ho messo gli scuri lasciando scorrere senza paura di errore.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: white;">Fare è l'unica via per fare.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #545454; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: white;">Sognare,fare,dipingere permette di ricevere inattesi doni dagli spazi bianchi.</span></span>Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-70841221670747875442018-09-21T15:14:00.000+02:002018-09-21T15:14:03.810+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day twenty-oneA Passion for flowers, especially anemones.<br />
A series of drawings, photographs, studies that has gone through years to get lost, today, inside the essential.At least, my flowers become characters.<br />
"You and me" or "We two" ... Colors become few, red black violet.<br />
The flow brings blooms sometimes in a short time sometimes in a long time ...<br />
Today it happens so ... Anemones for passion.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Flowers Passion-RitaVaselliWatermedia(400mmx 500mm)</td></tr>
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Una Passione per i fiori,in particolare gli anemoni.<br />
Una serie di disegni fotografie studi che ha attraversato anni fino a perdersi,oggi, dentro l'essenziale.Alla fine i miei fiori diventano personaggi.<br />
Tu ed io oppure Noi ...I colori diventano pochi,rosso nero violetto.<br />
Il flusso porta fioriture a volte in poco tempo a volte in molto tempo ...<br />
Oggi è andata così...Anemoni per passione.<br />
<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-54965546795757236612018-09-19T16:24:00.002+02:002018-09-19T16:24:34.967+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day NineteenHave you ever walked with a line?<br />
Paul Klee taught his students to take a line for a walk.<br />
I imagined taking a line,walking through the colors of autumn,stopping and starting again, using the freedom that makes painting a moment of playfulness.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Autumn is coming-RitaVaselli -Acrylic ink/ watercolor -14"x25"</td></tr>
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Avete mai portato a spasso una linea?<br />
Paul Klee insegnava ai suoi allievi a portare a spasso una linea.<br />
Io ho immaginato di portare a spasso una linea tra i colori di autunno,fermandomi e partendo di nuovo ,usando la libertà che rende la pittura un momento di<br />
giocosità.Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-62781586729893594832018-09-18T17:50:00.004+02:002018-09-18T17:50:59.088+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day eighteen<br />
Have you ever been WILD with your colors ???<br />
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Use your hands and fingers like brushes like our ancestors in ancient caves.<br />
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I tried and this is my result.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">GO WILD RitaVaselli acrylic ink on canvas pad 18"x24"<br /></td></tr>
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Siete mai stati selvaggi con i vostri colori???<br />
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Usare le mani e le dita come pennelli come i nostri antenati in antiche grotte.<br />
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Io ci ho provato e questo è il mio risultato.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Signed going wild ....</td></tr>
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<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-30472914588704161172018-09-16T21:24:00.000+02:002018-09-16T21:24:44.514+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day sixteen <br />
If you can have faith in a color, I have faith in bluish violet and in its contrast with orange golden yellow.<br />
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By ancient tradition Violet and Golden Yellow are the colors of the Spirit that we find in the windows of the cathedrals or many churches, ancient and modern.<br />
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I like them instinctively and while I use them, they give me PEACE.<br />
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ7OAWiN4CChwTiDbN5Shgfmmh0s_PF-WFmAuFcvetrOl74P5uTUKpIEgFsKjYXdKkrn-AA6e_Pmu1xEwHOZFfBqPqygIsWo7toX6_v4I9zuYxWZ-ig_t3c6dBOHr-pKEfdb99feQGBEE/s1600/VIOLET+FAITH+RitaVaselli+Watercolor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="756" data-original-width="567" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ7OAWiN4CChwTiDbN5Shgfmmh0s_PF-WFmAuFcvetrOl74P5uTUKpIEgFsKjYXdKkrn-AA6e_Pmu1xEwHOZFfBqPqygIsWo7toX6_v4I9zuYxWZ-ig_t3c6dBOHr-pKEfdb99feQGBEE/s640/VIOLET+FAITH+RitaVaselli+Watercolor.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Violet Faith RitaVaselli (ink, gouache, acrylic ink</td></tr>
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Se si può avere fede in un colore ,io ho fede nel Viola e nell'arancio giallo dorato.Per antica tradizione sono i colori dello Spirito che troviamo nelle vetrate delle cattedrali i tante Chiese, antiche e moderne...a me piacciono istintivamente e mentre li uso, portano PACE.</div>
Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-70789636082135061812018-09-14T14:32:00.001+02:002018-09-14T14:32:58.663+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day Fourteen <br />
Thoughts of tropical garden ... signs and stains of colorful dreams like traces of flowers, insects, presences of animals with vibrant colors ...<br />
Nothing too definite, so my tropical vision today appears on my painting.PLAYFULNESS.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">PLAYFULNESS-RitaVaselliWatercolor on Fabriano 186lbs (16"x19")<br />Watercolor and Acrylic ink </td></tr>
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Pensieri da giardino tropicale...Segni e macchie di colore, per fare emergere sul mio dipinto oggi, fiori, presenze di animali e insetti.<br />
Niente di definito, solo una visione che si presenta piena di energìa giocosa.Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-75576393039893219162018-09-13T14:33:00.003+02:002018-09-13T14:33:42.039+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day Thirteen "Say it with a flower !!!" Flowers speak and celebrate the important moments of our life !!!<br />
What is more beautiful than a flower for a wedding, a birth, a birthday!!!<br />
A beauty whose sole purpose is beauty in itself, as a celebration of life and happiness of life.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">CELEBRATION-RitaVaselliWatercolor -Acrylic ink on Fabriano 186lbs<br />
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Ditelo con un fiore!!! I fiori parlano e celebrano i momenti importanti della nostra vita!!!<br />
Che cosa può essere più bello dei fiori per un matrimonio,una nascita un compleanno!!!<br />
Una bellezza il cui solo scopo è la celebrazione della gioia e della felicità di vivere!!!Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-3219741082299591682018-09-12T15:50:00.000+02:002018-09-12T15:51:43.308+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Twelve DayWhat remains of the flower...<br />
Symbol of vanitas, or resilience<br />
because at each season, flowers can rebirth ....<br />
Ephemeral time or persistent eternity<br />
as I believe.<br />
I do not find a more beautiful metaphor for my life.<br />
I want to be a flower, me too.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cosa resta del fiore/What reamains of the flower<br />
RitaVaselliWatercolor on Fabriano 186lbs (16"x19")</td></tr>
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Cosa resta di un fiore?<br />
Simbolo di vanitas o di resilienza?<br />
Tempo effimero o eternità persistente<br />
come io credo.<br />
Non trovo una metafora più bella per la mia vita.<br />
Voglio essere fiore anche io.Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-89987092071201008622018-09-09T16:59:00.002+02:002018-09-09T16:59:53.103+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day NineA quick pochade of PANDORA,or Podranea Ricasoliana.<br />
So similar at Bignonia but with pink awesome trumpets...<br />
Happy Sunday to all!!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">PANDORA Pochade-RitaVaselli Watercolor </td></tr>
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Un rapido schizzo di Pandora o Podranea Ricasoliana.<br />
Così simile alla Bignonia, ma con i fiori rosa dall'aspetto sorprendente!!!<br />
Buona domenica a tutti!!!<br />
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hi ama i fiori cerchi questa pianta su Google immagini e resterà stupito)Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6937228677602623085.post-48498679411385503582018-09-08T20:40:00.001+02:002018-09-08T20:40:41.937+02:00Leslie Saeta Challenge Day Eight At the end of summer, the beautiful climbing flowers of BIGNONIA light up many gardens with their bright color, from orange to carmine.<br />
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It is easy walking in the countryside to find Bignonia plants climbing on the walls of old farmhouses ...<br />
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Today I painted,very loose, from my imagination, the flowers that are at the bottom, true beauty under my eyes, at the end of falling branches.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">BIGNONIA Pochade-RitaVaselli Watercolor<br />Painting loose on hot pressed Fabriano (24cm x33cm)</td></tr>
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Alla fine dell'estate i bei fiori rampicanti della bignonia illuminano molti giardini con il loro colore vivace, dall'arancio al carminio.<br />
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E' facile passeggiando in campagna trovare grandi piante di Bignonia arrampicate sui muri di vecchi casali...<br />
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Oggi ho dipinto,molto sciolto,dalla mia immaginazione, i fiori che stanno in basso, vera bellezza a portata dei miei occhi, alla fine di rami ricadenti.<br />
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<br />Rita Vasellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07647144861301178572noreply@blogger.com5