'I think I could turn and live with animals, They are so placid and self contained, I stand and look at them long and long. They do not sweat and whine about their condition, They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins, They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God, Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things, Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago, Not one is respected or unhappy over the whole earth'.
(Walt Whitman Leaves of Grass)

Nella silenziosa pratica del disegno risiede la chiave per accedere al senso del mondo e delle cose (John Berger)

mercoledì 11 maggio 2011

Datteri (Phoenix dactylifera)

Datteri freschi, secondo me sono molto più gustosi di quelli zuccherati

e una volta mangiati... resta il seme

acquerello su moleskine

2 commenti:

  1. Simply perfect!
    I've just traied to catch one but my fingers crashed with the monitor.

    Juan Carlos

  2. Hi Angela I'm here once again.
    Blogger is not as stronger as we!
    Certainly,this scketch is perfect!
    As I told you I would like to be able to cross my monitor with my hand to catch one "datteri",the dark one for example.

    Juan Carlos