Landscape Portraits In Twenty-first Century

The Landscape Portraits In Twenty-first Century

Under his classical, explicit reference to art history, the exhibition shows how the so-called genres of landscape portraits remain highly topical.

The portraits, made by Valerie Belin, Mohamed Bourouissa Denis Darzacq, Véronique Ellena, Fréger, Gonnord Peter, Philip, Ream, Isabelle Waternaux, reflect the diversity of contemporary society and a quest for identity of its various components under a multitude of issues, whether social, cultural, ethnic, economic or geographic.
The landscapes of Eric Aupol, Florence Chevallier, Stéphane Couturier, Thibault Cuisset, Guillaume Lemarchal, Eric Poitevin and Jean-Luc Tartarin are not manufactured but each have their specificity.
They are part of al global vision that photographers can have their environment or aspects of it that they decided to explore. The exhibition of landscape portraits highlights the similarities that emerge between the images shown in these two worlds, who, each in their own way, provide a profile of the world around us.
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Landscape And Garden Photos

The gallery presents almost 30 paintings by the Leipzig Schwind image-maker Matt Wolfgang Heuer from 11 September to 13 October 2010. landscapes and garden scene are displayed from 1959 to 1996. The exhibition opens on Saturday 11 September, by 16 clock.
The representation of landscape takes on an important work of Wolfgang Matt Heuer's unique position, it is still the starting point and constant of the entire body of work. The focus of the exhibition are both the landscapes of the early creative years in which the artist experimented with various possible effects of painting, and later, the imposing nature and garden scenes, to testify to the mature, Matt Heuer characteristic style. Moon and mist landscapes, sunsets and the colorful garden pictures document Mattheuer existential concern with the topic of natural phenomena.
Travel to the Baltic and the Black Sea, the local Reichenbacher garden, and the continuous migration through the Central German environment are the inspiration for numerous studies of the nature of the 1960s. Striking is the seeking, spontaneous style of painting Matt Heuer, in which he usually modeled panoramic landscape clippings.
In the course of his work to locate the concrete landscape portraits through landscapes composed symbol be added. The style of painting undergoes a development, the paint has a smooth, details are subordinated to larger forms. Since the late 1980s, increased size of many painters, especially the landscapes gives an overwhelming monumentality that is immediate and imposing on the viewer.
Opening of exhibition "Wolfgang Matt Heuer - landscape and garden scenes in the gallery Schwind Leipzig (Springer Road 5) on Saturday 11 September, by 16 clock.
The exhibition is until 13 see October 2010. It also seems a catalog.
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Life is no bowl of cherries

Life is no bowl of cherries

The St. Oberholz at Rosenthaler Platz is the place where we ordered coffee and cake. This restaurant was nothing special, if not what would be special. Since then is converted to the center of Rosenthaler Platz-wellness center, meets here the vanguard of a disoriented generation.
Life is no bed of roses. This sentence you have to first of all to heart. In big letters he hangs on the facade of the St. Oberholz middle. If you are new to this district, like the saying its not very exciting. The pony-melancholic in the St. Oberholz however, he meets the heart. Most people in the middle do nothing more intimate than his own pony. At the same time they know that this request they will be barred forever.
Such is in real life. Sometimes the apple pie and all you do not even know why. Also, four fresh cheese cakes can not compensate such a loss. Therefore one can say that middle-man to wear a pony-existential pain around with them. You want to accept the world as it is, they are willing to live a life without ponies. Yet it's hard. And some days they just want to be alone.
Do not put all your eggs in same basket
The Herkunfsverh?ltnisse score in the St. Oberholz are difficult to obtain. There is little mention of this and much clicked. On both floors of the restaurant brought young people sitting behind computers and stare into the all-new MacBook LEDs. Laptops are not talking. And one should not be fooled: These people are not out of fun in the St. Oberholz. No, this is working. Mostly it is "irgndwas with media".
The young work force of the 21st Century works in a "socially proactive environment" as the St. Oberholz. There is this apple pie, and if it is all there is cheese cake. And many other people with laptops. This is the "digital bohemians". The modern outgrowth of a big city, people get along in order to do just that, what they feel like. The Internet has become in many ways, the pivotal point of this desire. The digital madam and her hedonistic nonsense clientele.
Old bread is not hard, no bread is hard.
Nina called night DJ ponnie M. She lives a little further down the Torstrasse, on Rosa-Luxembourg-Platz. During the day they doing this and that, at night it is in the funky dress on the turntables. Nina likes the top wood, because there "are people who are fairly obscure." Translated, this means that people are sitting here with laptops and pretend as if they were working like hell.
Nina puts on her headphones and tinkers together on her computer a few new tracks. In addition to their computer is a Bionade. Ginger-orange flavor. So she likes to spend a whole afternoon before. "What is there to criticize," she asks with a piercing look. "Berlin is very different. I have seen as many sailors. Really with uniform and cap. Even though there are no sea, in Berlin. "
The pigs of today are the hams of tomorrow
One has the feeling that the Internet and lifestyle in this city in a natural way have found each other. For the golden age there is in Internet still a bit early. Why are the people in the St. Oberholz also a little later. Why all the stress? The pigs of today are the hams of tomorrow. Wait and drink tea. Or wait Latte Macchiato.
Outside the Rosenthaler Platz, the city changed. There are cranes and huge sink drills, the pipes in the ground. On the street corners, the last bums hanging in their old neighborhood. Recently, a few Polish punks have emerged with their dogs. Almost ironic: they are the harbingers of a new era.
He sit up and Perd s?cht Dorna
Evening falls with the daylight, the mood on a fluke-level lounge. A small lamp on the wall exposed a landscape portraits of the Temple Mount, the mad design of a Berlin architect to Alpine transformation of Tempelhof Airport. Just insane, it looks likely in the handful of heads that sit pensively at their tables. They plan their projects with blank stares of the future. In the short time between the long party nights these people dream of their individual triumph 2.0. One day bloggers who have ties and then the world belongs to them, bit by Mega-Fucking-bit.
He sit up and Perd s?cht Dorna. He sits on the horse and look for it. This sentence you have to first of all to heart. It does not depend, in large letters on the facade of St. Oberholz in the middle. If he did, people would come here maybe on a piece of cake. Then they would move quickly on, because the best horse on the set you can do is our own time.
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The journey continues......

We spent in Cochin, to a nice Rickshawfahrer had learned nothing of us went around and we went for it in shops and he pocketed a commission for it, we went on the night train to Mangalore in Karnataka state. There we hopped on a bus but only further to Hassan. The seven-hour bus ride led again over hill and dale and meadow, and rice field and Minidoerfer and monkey families and rain forest. Very nice words and a few other buses we arrived in the evening a small mountain village, whose name incredibly long and difficult and the course I've already forgotten to from where we light six on a mountain walked a beeindrueckenden sunrise enjoyed and observed many naked Jainmoenche in their morning Betprozedur before the famous Jainstatue Goshvamananas. Anschliesend we went back to the whole Day with many buses back to Mangalore. The next afternoon we went back on a train to Goa, where we are incredibly late and arrived in the wrong city and at first look a few people had to the too expensive taxi (but of course still cheap by German standards) to share to Panjim.
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There and in Old Goa, we spent the next day and then drove further north to the beach and Hippies and yes we think it hardly Raver parties.
Now I am the North Indian food in one of the thousand restaurants to enjoy here at the bazaar and tomorrow, will somehow find the way to the Taj Mahal ...
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My Travel Report

In summer holiday,my friend and I started my travel we planed for a long time.
Firstly almost a week we were walking, we finally visited an Internal Cafe is a first

Audit. I hope I keep it short, since such a trip mostly for reading is not nearly as exciting as the experience. So last weekend we went to a crowded and late night train to the West Coast to the beach where we spent the weekend in a lovely bamboo hut, which stood right on the coast and thus we could enjoy a few days beach, sun and falling asleep at sea smoke. Here I celebrated my birthday which was a great feeling to be so far away every once in a slightly different birthday. At this point, many thanks to all the birthday calls, SMS, letters and emails. I'm really very pleased that so many have thought of me even though I'm so far away. On Monday morning we went on to Kollam from where we started a boat trip through the canals of the backwaters. Of course, we were once again very late turn, missed the train and were then very happy to get in really the last minute and the boat still anschliesend rumzutuckern four hours on the water. Then we were dropped off at an ashram, where we spent the next night. Here live about 3,000 supporters of the so-called Amma, an Indian Guruinnin (uh feminine form of Guru?). In any case, it has rained and stormed like mad when we arrived, we were soaking wet and the followers of Amma, who was unfortunately just in Germany-fatal - were mediocre two tourists are interested to observe in any way. But we got a room and free Indian food in the evening and took part in the singing and Betzeremonie which was very interesting and strange. The next morning we slept unfortunately the morning meditation would have started at 4:30 so we went after lunch to return to the Touriboot that took us another four hours to cook. The whole Staedtenamen be the most probably nothing but say the journey is currently accessible along the west coast to the north ...
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Arriving in Kochi, we were overrun in the truest sense of the word of the Indians grind us either in taxis or turn on our houseboats and apartments wanted. One of these offers, we were then finally of course, but also, and so brought us the owner of a holiday apartment and a house boat, which we rented as a double to his apartment. Meanwhile, we connected two still Erfurt and a Norwegian had both traveled alone and wusses not really find out with itself The next morning we were, the Erfurt jeryn and I, then brought to our houseboat. We could hardly believe our luck as it was about the biggest luxury I have ever experienced. We had two bedrooms, tiled Dadezimmer, a living area with antique velvet chairs, and Fehr Great music and got the same time fresh mango juice and fruit served by the ship's chef. Of course we also had a driver and a waiter at your disposal. This luxury ship cruises we three then the next 24 hours through beautiful canals and still enjoyed the wonderful food and a beautiful sunset.
Yesterday, unfortunately everything strikes again in India, I do not know why this time, and so we had the scarce 7 km from the houseboat to the train station on foot 20 kg with a windchill put back on the back. We learned, however, a nice Australian couple to know that we will cook around here also led the same, gave us a great room at their hotel and escorted us to dinner in the evening.

And now I congratulate all who have held out, the reading everything here, and who is not that I can understand that. She has become everything a lot more exciting, interesting and fun when you're here ...
Images are unfortunately not because I can not upload here, but for sure next week a long journey back to report.
Until then, you probably had apologized and that I currently can not beantorten emails ...
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