now this is amazing!!! i just found this on a friends facebook wall and had to post it here…what colors does he use…that´s what i´d like to know…
♥ nat
11 Wednesday Jan 2012
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art, debut, exhibition, gallery, jonathan levine gallery, magic, natalia fabia, new york, oil, painting, solo show
…is the title of the debut solo exhibition of Natalia Fabia at Jonathan LeVine Gallery in New York from Jan 14 — Feb 11, 2012

NATALIA FABIA SOLO EXHIBITION Jan 14 — Feb 11, 2012
i am a big fan of her art and i recommend you to go to this exhibition …do it for me. i would if i could…but ny ist a little bit too far away.
the way she paints is just magic. it is so amazing,how realistic and alive her paintings are.
so,if you´re in new york these days, don´t miss the fabulous NATALIA FABIA !
12 Thursday Feb 2009
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1939, abortions, art, art lesson, baby, birth, birth station, female artist, frida kahlo, mexico, mom, natol, painting
frida kahlo is one of my favorite female painting artists.
i once was in the hospital for three days and the walls where full of frida kahlo prints. it was the
birth station and that was kinda ironic because frida kahlo herself never had a baby.
it is sad, she had a very bad accident and because of that she lived a live in pain and hospitals.
this accident caused that she had several abortions and never became a mom.
that is my short version. if you like to know more you can go to WIKIPEDIA.
only one of her wonderful paintings.
Frida Kahlo 1939
18 Sunday Jan 2009
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creating, creativity, love, natol the collaborative art blog and more..., painting, passion, poem, sunflowerdagger, writings
There is something greater
happening
The dawning of the sun & moon
As I run through the forest of chaos
I think of you
Do we understand
the picture
or are we a blurred lens
Do we know what love is?
or do we simply know the trend
What do we familiarize with?
Sincerity?
or a commercial?
Scripted with a decieving plot.
You lay with eyes open
but the eye to your soul
is closed.
Wake.
Greet the birth.
Sleep and taste death
For walking has become a cemented stance.
Breathe into me
your reasonings
for the dawn seems chill
and the dangers
a lustful thrill.
Break the patterns in all I know.
& slowly you will decode
the mystery of which you seek
For the road is not to far from your feet.
With infinate love
and reoccuring hate
xx
Sunflowerdagger
painting and poem by the beautyful sunflowerdagger…
♥