Delight My Gaze With Something That Reflects The Harmony of Nature (I)
To shape an authentic reality you must pay attention to what you observe and have a clear perspective on the image you give soul to.
I'm at the beach, somewhere on the Greek coast. The sun reveals its face in the glow of a summer painting, charming and emotional at first sight, deep in the vibrations of colors, painted by an artist who aspires to something great, something tickled from the matter of his own desires and dreams, something that cannot be erased with a sponge as if it hadn't happened.
Just as the natural levers that move in the rhythm of the wind, the waves delight the gaze of any viewer through the prism of a sense of deja-vu of the type "I've experienced this feeling of admiration in front of a work of art before", which makes me dream of one day in which to meet again with this space and with my authentic self, like two directors in search of the perfect scene.
Perhaps the sea, as I look at it with eyes filled with amazement, is a kind of metaphor for the perception of life, a stage in life dedicated to a high dream, a symbol of the infinite being, which keeps repeating itself in the form of vision intended to amplify authentic feeling. It is clear that above the supporting art of a remarkable aesthetic there is a study dedicated to the pictorial subject: "Shore surrounded by the sea in sunlight", argued in favor of the importance of the objects included in the forward-looking, perspective, ecstatic field of view.
How do you interpret your perceptions and how do you integrate them into your own vision so that you get the infinity effect of an endless image?
So the eye narrows its field of vision to the object and to aesthetic perception to a point similar to that of vision, an authority that can be outlined through a painting, recognizing, however, that the study of entities or concepts in the real world by no means exhausts the general interests of aesthetics. The beautiful remains beautiful whenever you look back at it.
And what is aesthetics, in this case? It is the vision obtained by me by modeling the pictorial imaginary with the help of scattered fragments from reality, so as to capture the unity between the natural and the ideal, like two poets in search of the perfect metaphor, against the background of a curiosity that represents the true point of attraction for a visionary.
This is how things are in art, Espreuhara Aryanyphica Intis Ixir Ashenellat, beauty responds to the divine echoes of nature, for they are amplified by capturing the miraculous in the form of a view that illuminates unexpected perspectives. Therefore, the very condition of the production and reception of art, as a valorization of visibility, is closely related to the idea that vision, while also constituting a poetics of the imaginary in direct contact with reality, is not a removal of the present, but on the contrary, an enrichment and a natural consolidation of it.
Can you create a vision starting from the artist's approach to create permanence in an independent scene, without reducing yourself to the specifics of your time and place in it?
Yes, sight is always particular, just like painting, which implies that the specific way in which it must be used, with finesse, with attention to detail, in all the circumstances in which something is done with art, must be perceived as an act of concentration of the other activities in one. The painting itself, being mainly the work of sight, is nourished by the environment in which the artist lives, pouring into it as intuition-expression, through repeated attempts to capture the essence and beauty on the canvas, the artist's approach being that of creating permanence in a scene by itself. As far as I'm concerned, I'm not just a visionary, but a wizard who shapes things with his artistic talent.
But the sight remains a mystery if I don't consider Andersen's words from a famous story:
"In a small room of the castle was the richest treasure on earth: the book of truth. The wise man read it page by page. It was a book that any man could read, but only in part: in the eyes of some the writing seemed to tremble, so that they were unable to decipher the words. On some pages the writing looked so effaced, almost invisible, that it seemed to you that you had before you a blank page. One thing was certain: the wiser you were, the more you could read, and the wisest read the most."
Whenever I watch the waves crash against the rocks, dispersed in foamy grasses, I experience the same atmosphere of relaxation and mystery that surrounds me when I read a captivating book. It is as if the waves tell the secrets of the depths and the sun sheds light on the words hidden within the pages, creating a fascinating and intriguing experience that I would like to immortalize in an image that will remind me of the joy that bathed my soul.
A vision can only take shape when tangible reality becomes a mirror that reflects the inner light and inspires you to truly live in the present, even as you look to the future.
And leadership is all the more stable as the vision resembles a perfect work of art, in which every element in the landscape blends harmoniously, like colors and shapes in a well-composed painting.
Delight My Gaze With Something That Reflects The Harmony of Nature if you want me to be inspired by an image meant to reflect the invisible of a moment that returns to my depth with the same intensity, naturalness and familiarity.
And the sea, upon hearing my words, comforts my soul with a gentle breeze, a refreshing blessing that wipes away tears, that brings smiles, and brings hope...





