I do not know who the earth moves, My work – writing stories,
Multicolored paint look. If you can, you believe it …..
Close your eyes and will be a night
you’re in the shadow of the moon dressed
and the stars in the sky exactly in exactly,
as those that saw Juliet
Cpletayut dreams nightly fairies
Trapped in a fluffy eyelashes
and lunar shadow figs
fall lace at the neck
You sleep
and cherishing your dreams
paint the sea, white birds,
Lorelei walks on the beach
as confirmation of fables
Nevesta sleep
Probably a woman like a tool waiting to be explored, customized, lightly touching, strumming until sounded her own authentic melody. The heat generated by this setup. Emotions she gives … All this – very personal. Sometimes silence – the only thing you can take …
Shepot silent wings
Artist – illustrator Andrew Arinushkina born in August 1964 in the city of Minsk. He graduated from art school and the Belarusian Academy of Arts. For a time he worked with Russian publishers, drawing covers for novels and folk tales and illustrating books for children. Since 1999 he began working with French publishers. Today Andrew quite successful French comic artists. In France, Andrew Arinushkina called ”small Belarusian genius”, however, the French are wrong, Andrew ”big” and by age, and height, and the degree of talent.
But the artist’s care little fuss journalists, writers envy and admiration of the public, he simply draws like breathing: during the day, at night, at home, in a cafe, on the train, on a plane, in meetings, each bringing his drawing to perfection. Sometimes makes dozens of sketches and sketches for just one illustration. But when Andrew gets tired, it sleeps … and sees his characters in a dream. After all, according to the artist, it is not demanding his publishers are forced to do more and more sketches, and not even he himself, perfectionist to the bone itself ”fiercely tortured,” it is the fault of characters, which creates his wild imagination. Andrew admits that he takes great effort to move the characters on paper and ”show the world” exactly as they were to the artist.
Andrew Arinushkina identifies himself with the cat-artist and leads his blog on his behalf. Who knows, maybe this is the eternal pursuit of Andrei to the ideal, because kot-hudojnik freer conventional artist, independent of people’s opinions, fluffy citizen of the world, do not pay any attention to the border or on the propriety, purring that you want, who you want and when you want. And reporters describe the life and work of the artist-cat where as a fun and exciting than expound dry biographical facts of human life, albeit marked bright talent.
Master of light and water colors, they have a glow from within. The figures are so real that it seems – snow flakes falling directly onto a sheet of watercolor paper, and wave her Fairy Iris blue wings and will be in your palm. The drawings are so magical that it seems – no beautiful country than that which sees Andrew Arinushkina in dreams, and that with such warmth and tenderness brings us to the paper. Since 2003 Andrew Arinushkina lives in France.
Adventures of a French cat can look at IRIS – here
Music: Francis Lai & Nicole Croisille – Un Homme et Une Femme