Sunday, September 28, 2008

Contemporary Spanish Artist... Carlos Pardo

I wrote to an artist from Spain about one of his paintings, and I got a reply back! I just wanted to say that I liked his painting, but he may have gotten the impression that I wanted to buy it. But I was just looking at his website because of my Spanish class.

Carlos Pardo, painter from Ferrol, Spain, began painting in 1998. He often paints using these artistic movements: romanticism, modernism, expressionism, and Fauvism. My favorite painting of his is "Mañana de Carnaval" or "Carnival Morning," which he painted in 1999. In the following letter from him, he explains the meaning behind the painting as well as the story behind it. He uses the themes of city life and people on the streets in his paintings.


This is what he wrote to me: "Dear Sarah: Thank you very much for visiting my site, request information and your words about the painting you like. I am pleased of receiving answer from USA after I could send a painting from Playa del Rey, California last December. As you can read under the image the piece is unavailable. Regrettably it was stolen in Madrid (Spain) during an exhibition in January 2000. This fact made I stopped my participation in the collective show. Along these years some people said me they like this painting but I replied telling about that. Yesterday I was remembering when I painted it and the sadness when I knew the notice it was missing. In the night I had the idea to try painting it again. I’ve never painted the same piece again. All comes from imagination, dreams or evocations of experiences, but why not? If you are agree and you are interested in I could paint it again for you .This way I could get even at last with this challenge.
I don’t know what will be the result but I could try to remain faithful to the original. The difficulty is to get the same spirit or impression than the first one.
The bad notice is if I begin to paint the piece this week you must to wait two or three months the paint dries. Anyway if in this period I consider the painting is ready to delivery I will tell you.
The first one was made with Acrylics on table. Now I could use oils on table. The oils spent more time in drying; this is the reason of that period of two or three months. Acrylic medium will take some weeks only.When it’s finished I could send you a final photo to see it without any obligation for you. If you like it you could acquire it.
¿Do you want the same measure or you don’t mind to be a bit greater than the first one? ¿acryl is good or prefer some oil?. You can also let me to decide.
I hope you were still interested in “Mañana de Carnaval” / “Carnival morning” (the next one). After going out, drinking and dancing all night, the spirit of carnival is still alive. We are tired but our heart is desiring to continue tomorrow or with a bit of sadness we must to wait until the next year, we will be a year older… I’ll be pleased to paint it for you.again. Thank you again for writing me and what you say about the painting. I look forward to hearing for you soon. Yours sincerely,
Carlos Pardo from Spain"

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Love Poems in Progress...

The beginning of my next poem - that I'm still writing:
"Starry-eyed and mystified,
All I want to be is your delight..."

This poem is going to be about the adjectives we use to describe our loved ones. Sometimes, these adjectives aren't what the person who you're describing wants them to be. A lot of times I feel that I get left with "modest, perfect, sweet, smart, and always early" instead of "cute." That's all I would like to be is at least "cute" or "dateable." So this poem is about how I could use all the adjectives in the world to describe "The One," but all he'll ever be is mine. And all I want to be is his.

Another love poem that you should know about is "Washed Away." I wrote this a little while back, but I don't think I put it on here. (And if I did, just read it again because I think it's great - a little conceited, oh well.)

Washed Away by Sarah Deringer
I saw your name lined in the sand,
And I wish you'd reach out to take my hand.
We'd run away
To where the night meets the day.

That's where we belong,
Where our love is written in a song.
Just dance with me.
We could take this love and let it be.

It's the beginning of being washed away
By the cool, clear ocean on a summer's day
And taken over by feelings and emotions
That leave you running down the beach in slow motion.

So, let's slow this down
And turn around
To find ourselves being washed away
By the ocean waves and sunny day.

I saw your name lined in the sand,
And I wrote my name with my hand.
I knew that for this to start,
All I had to give you was my heart.
9-4-08

Well, do you have any love poems?

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Psarahs

Hey! I've recently been writing poetry - some random and some for God. I have placed them into two files - Psarahs ... or .... College Days and College Nights. The Psarahs file is the poetry to God.I just showed my Mom two of the poems, so I thought I'd show you. These are both Psarahs, which is kinda like Psalms. But you have to say Psarahs with the P being loud, like "Puh...sarahs." I hope you like them. You can comment me back to let me know what you think.

Sarah D.

Psarah 01

Some wish they could be rock stars.
Some wish they could race their fast cars.
Some wish they could fly to Mars.
All I want is to be where You are.

You make my life greater than possible.
Deserving someone like You is impossible,
But my life must be a dream
Because here we are singing and eating ice cream.

How did we meet? I can’t remember,
But I know You’ve been there for me in cold December
Through summer Julys and sunny skies.
You’ve heard my laughter and my woeful cries.

Our anniversary in August’s changes,
But no matter how far I go, I am still within Your ranges.
My heart, full of woe, Your love rearranges.
And having You so near, to worries my heart estranges.

Through time, You’ve taught me lessons,
But Your love for me never lessens.
And when I’m the most gracious
Is when I see how You’ve made love so contagious.

Our love is loud and strong.
You gently tell me when I’m wrong.
All we have is all the time in the world.
In Your arms I’ll always stay curled.

Some wish they could run away.
Some wish they could only stay.
Some wish they could just play all day.
All I want is to have You with me come whatever may

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Psarah 04

This Fire, this bursting, burning Light
Cannot be put out. It’s in my heart.
My Goal is always in sight.
And here is the start.

You and me forever
You promised to carry me through,
And I know You’ll deliver.
You’re my Guide and Protector even when the storm’s through.

I give You my heart, my trust, my all.
You’re always there,
Even when I fall.
I can have faith You fix my every care.

May You and I shine
And show the world
This bursting, burning Light of mine.
This Light dances, bounces, and twirls.

You are this Fire, this bursting, burning Light.