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bluenight story
The story of quantum painting
Chapter Dublin
Artwork
2014 Gallery
outside and inside the artwork in Dublin
The marks of the story, outside and inside the artwork, emotions and passions on an immense scale of tones you can find only in yourself and your own motivations.
What does it mean to watch the clock
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The dices moved, however, no numbers came out but only a name: Dublin.
And a new painting artwork has twisted and turned through the new colours, the acrylic quanta dyes to take place a new shape of colours. A container, Dublin, a painting, the artwork, meant the probability of living what’s real is the life.
a road, a one-way is without a meaning
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A Dublin Blow of Dice
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DUBLIN HAS CALLED. ANOTHER WORD TO UTTER
I looked at myself
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Artwork Becomes a Probability
It’s the choice of this case of chaos, probably without any sense that I will go through.
the space is directly proportional to the time
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A canvas that stands in front of the world becomes another window, opening to the quantum leap, as a space-time of possibility creates a dense surface of objective reality, in which we are living.
It means that the space will crush more and more the time which will stretch to grow up
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a blow of dice
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The Artist’s Artwork Quotes
art quotes
daily experience
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SCRIBBLING
THE SEA
bluenight’s script
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ARTIST INSIDE THE ARTWORK
in my opinion, it can be real, according to you, it might be true.
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a blow of dice
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SCRIBBLING
THE SEA
bluenight’s script
Dublin Art Gallery | Artwork Gallery 2014
Artistic Research Pages
2014 DUBLIN ST.LONG LANE 8
Artistic Research in year 2014
OUTSIDE AND INSIDE THE ARTWORK
Artistic Research in year 2016
Hungary Art Gallery | Artwork Gallery 2016
The Artist as Researcher
Hungary, Quantum Lap Hungary, Silence and Noises
SCRIBBLING
THE SEA
bluenight’s script
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QUANTA OF THE 5 COLOURS
sailing across these dreams I am thinking about the road surface
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OUTSIDE AND INSIDE THE ARTWORK
here’s only a dream
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a blow of dice
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SCRIBBLING
THE SEA
bluenight’s script
NEXT STOP
2016
QUANTUM LAP HUNGARY SILENCE AND NOISES
SCRIBBLING THE SEA
BLUENIGHT THEORY
A POET,PAINTER,TRAVELLER, AND LIFE LOVER.
Bluenight’s tale in verse
outside and inside the artwork I write down new colours,
till I can see
THE QUANTUM PAINTING
The Artist’s Painting Script
THE PLACE
the dublin sky a love painted on the wall called dublin sky. bluenight is inside all the volume a word inside many other
ῥειν
Φ 1.618
π 3,141
ἐντόϛ
only the empties of verses wandering into the big sea named soul
BLUENIGHT’S SCRIPT
The Aesthetic Value of the Artwork
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Annotation Art, Artwork Analysis
[1] I live for my painting not for the art.
[2] 24-hours narrative, pages of stories and fragments named daily life the exalted noise of the world where dreams exist, just enough to believe. As reality is born from the living art, the passion for painting…
[3] Art is the certainty as the possibility that the soul exists as the universe of emotions. Painting becomes a probability.
[4] Painting is the shaped expression of a unique kind to recall a feeling springing out on the canvas as a flare of life into the mind and the spirit of the observer.
[5] Simply colours, canvas coming from the painter’s sensitivity and passion to spread out a continuous imagination into heard-sounds of the world. A perennial conflict of questions and answers won’t ever run out.
[6] Painting is the synthesized-soul colours, on writing out the clipboard of a painting sequence in becoming.
The Susceptibility of artwork
[7] A probability from a energetic quantum, the existence of feeling, is alive; as the soul with passion and painting is determined by means of a universe of feeling over all its space-time and matter, where the microcosm and macrocosm will mirror each other in what’s the human being thrown into the world.
[8] Art has got the only one solution, namely to live it.
[9] A moving reflection that is thrown by the thinkings will be born in remembrances; A gesture that has been written out on the water will evaporate, to contact the world; thus, a moment, the infinity as brief as to be forgotten, is to paint the world by not having the words to utter, only the empties of verses wandering into the big sea named soul.
the beginning of a painter’s odyssey
You would like to roll some dice blows today, wouldn’t you?
a blow of dice
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BLUENIGHT’S SCREENPLAY
have a good journey