PROCHAINE EXPOSITION AUX PAYS BAS - NEXT EXPOSITION IN NETHERLANDS IN JUNE 2010
LA PROCHAINE EXPOSITION SE DEROULERA AUX PAYS BAS
GALERIE BIJ KREPEL
KLARENBEEK VOORST
DU 5 JUIN AU 13 JUIN 2010
OUVERT TOUS LES JOURS DE 13 H 00 A 18 H 00
THE NEXT EXPOSITION WILL TOOK PLACE IN NETHERLANDS
GALLERY BIJ KREPEL - Klarenbeek VOORST
From June 5th to June 13th 2010
Open every day from 13 pm to 18 pm
EXPOSITION AU PAYS-BAS (AVRIL 2009)EXHIBITION IN NETHERLANDS APRIL 2009)
PROCHAINES EXPOSITIONS - FUTURE EXPOSITIONS 2010
CHARENTON (CHER )
du 1er Mai au 9 Mai 2010 dans la Chapelle de Grace à CHARENTON (18)
MEILLANT (CHER)
du 10 au 18 Juillet 2010 à la SALLE POLYVALENTE de MEILLANT
EN HOLLANDE (PAYS BAS) - NETHERLANDS -
Galerie BIJ KREPEL à KLARENBEECK du 5 au 13 Juin 2010
BOURBON L'ARCHAMBAULT (ALLIER)
du 1er au 30 juin 2010 au CASINO DE BOURBON L'ARCHAMBAULT
ART NAIF - NAIVE ART
If you are interested by a painting just contact LODYA via the blog or at the following email address :
lodya-art-gallery@hotmail.fr
Cloony The Clown by Shel Silverstein
I'll tell you the story of Cloony the Clown
Who worked in a circus that came through town.
His shoes were too big and his hat was too small,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
He had a trombone to play loud silly tunes,
He had a green dog and a thousand balloons.
He was floppy and sloppy and skinny and tall,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
And every time he did a trick,
Everyone felt a little sick.
And every time he told a joke,
Folks sighed as if their hearts were broke.
And every time he lost a shoe,
Everyone looked awfully blue.
And every time he stood on his head,
Everyone screamed, "Go back to bed!"
And every time he made a leap,
Everybody fell asleep.
POUR TOUT ACHAT MERCI DE CONTACTER LODYA VIA LE FORMULAIRE DU BLOG OU A L'ADRESSE SUIVANTE
lodya-art-gallery@hotmail.fr
If you are interested by a painting just contact LODYA via the blog or at the following email address :
lodya-art-gallery@hotmail.fr
Cloony The Clown by Shel Silverstein
I'll tell you the story of Cloony the Clown
Who worked in a circus that came through town.
His shoes were too big and his hat was too small,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
He had a trombone to play loud silly tunes,
He had a green dog and a thousand balloons.
He was floppy and sloppy and skinny and tall,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
And every time he did a trick,
Everyone felt a little sick.
And every time he told a joke,
Folks sighed as if their hearts were broke.
And every time he lost a shoe,
Everyone looked awfully blue.
And every time he stood on his head,
Everyone screamed, "Go back to bed!"
And every time he made a leap,
Everybody fell asleep.
POUR TOUT ACHAT MERCI DE CONTACTER LODYA VIA LE FORMULAIRE DU BLOG OU A L'ADRESSE SUIVANTE
lodya-art-gallery@hotmail.fr
ou au 07.81.46.40.46
LES PORTRAITS DE FEMMES - WOMEN PORTRAITS
Woman in red
A Minuet of Mozart's
Sara Teasdale, from Helen of Troy And Other Poems
Across the dimly lighted room
The violin drew wefts of sound,
Airily they wove and wound
And glimmered gold against the gloom.
I watched the music turn to light,
But at the pausing of the bow,
The web was broken and the glow
Was drowned within the wave of night.