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Het woordje kunst


Eerst dacht ik bij het woordje kunst alleen aan schilderijen,
die stilletjes gevangen zijn in lijsten aan de wand.
Ik vond dat zielig en ik wou een schilderij bevrij'en,
maar ach, ik mocht het zelfs niet eens beroeren met mijn hand.

Toen dacht ik bij het woordje kunst ook eens aan beeldhouwwerken,
die doodstil staan gevangen op een sokkel in de grond.
Ik heb een beeld gestreeld, maar of een steen een aai kan merken?
Ik weet niet eens of 't standbeeld zélf wel wist dat het bestond!

Nu denk ik bij het woordje kunst aan thuis en aan verhalen,
die opgeslagen liggen in een dichtgeslagen boek.
Ik kan er met mijn vinger en mijn ogen in verdwalen
en vind er soms een streling in als ik een streling zoek.
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Venezia

Sat Aug 22, 2015, 7:09 AM
Ponte di Rialto (1592) by AH86 Venice by francoclun
...venezia XX... by roblfc1892 venezia XXV by roblfc1892
 
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Carnevale VIII by HeilyAens Venice Old by pantoufle83
Una volta a Venezia by Meeth0s Venezia by rschoeller

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Carnival du VeniceCarnival du Venice
Venice masquerade
Time of sin and lust
You don't even need to know
You just have to trust.
And when night shall be over
And mask will fall to ground
Remember Venice
And keep it in your heart.
                                               ~Naira Uzumaki~
  Words from VeniceWords from Venice
"La vita non è la morte
e la morte non è la vita.
La canzone l'è già finita."*
I.
In the morning, las turistas flock to the Rialto,
fresh from the cruise ships, "Let's do Venice in a day."
The crowds thicken and clot like fluid in the spine,
the bridge's white archways forever held
as the backbone of the city.
The light from the Grand Canal dances on the aged ceiling,
Weaving, pulsing, lifeblood in silver.
It is barely ten, and Venice is already sinking,
her backbone strained beneath hoards of foreign feet.
Nothing is ever still, child.
Your fingers have their own pulse,
If you listen. If you feel.
City of Glass, I wish my bones were part of yours.
She wakes, unaware that those who love her
are not of her
Her Venetian natives pushed to the outskirts,
And I am one of the crowd.
I wish to keep my pulse my own.
Tang of salt across my tongue,
Stones born of Renaissance hands against my palms,
Throb of Italian sun beneath my eyelids.
You are mine, yet n


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Basilica di San Marco by Thaess San Marco by Brompled
San Marco by Verguenza Ducal Palace Interior by Verguenza

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Venice with boats by ricardomassucatto Street in Venice II with light by ricardomassucatto
Venice by Marczsewski Venice by gaciu000

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Venezia by Eugina Venezia 2 by Eugina
Venezia 3 by Eugina Venezia by IsacGoulart

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I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs;  
A palace and a prison on each hand:  
I saw from out the wave her structures rise  
As from the stroke of the enchanter’s wand;  
A thousand years their cloudy wings expand
Around me, and a dying glory smiles  
O’er the far times when many a subject land  
Looked to the winged’s Lion’s marble piles,
Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles!

Lord Byron

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  • Mood: Neutral
  • Listening to: Zucchero
  • Drinking: lemonade

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scheinbar Featured By Owner 10 minutes ago  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
LOLLIPOP':iconthankyouplz:LOLLIPOP'
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222maya Featured By Owner 17 minutes ago
thx for the fav  :)
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ladyjudina Featured By Owner 10 hours ago
flower ~ thank you for the fave 2 - FREESTUFF by AStoKo
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amiejo Featured By Owner 10 hours ago
Ans,merci beaucoup :+fav: I've looked at life from both sides by amiejo   +... +... :bow: :rose: :)
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dimajaber Featured By Owner 16 hours ago  Professional General Artist
many thanks dear Ans for the kind support :heart:
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ansdesign Featured By Owner 16 hours ago  Hobbyist Photographer
You're always very welcome, dear Dima! :heart:
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CaryAndFrankArts Featured By Owner 17 hours ago  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks alot for the Faving!:hug:
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ansdesign Featured By Owner 16 hours ago  Hobbyist Photographer
It's my pleasure, Cary and Frank. :hug: x2
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JACAC Featured By Owner 20 hours ago

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The old palace 01 by JACAC

t h a n k . y o u . f r o m . b o t h . =)=)
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ansdesign Featured By Owner Edited 19 hours ago  Hobbyist Photographer
The both of you are very welcome, José. :hug: x2
:shh: give the girl some clothes....:giggle:
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