Monday, October 28, 2019

Daria inside an Aria being Bela - Narrative for a book/project - International artists


Working on a project with Daria and help by international artists inside a narrative is a bit random, but in the end of the final product, it'll all make sense (or maybe not)... 

Daria is Bang Bang while kissing my pen...
Daria is a beat séance without science...
Daria is kind with her mind


Daria inside a séance


Daria is a Vampire without a wire...
Daria is Bela and not Cinderella...
Daria searches for Philip...
Daria isn't a grip...
Daria dreams with Jeffries...
Daria isn't messy...
Daria is Horne
Daria isn't a thorn... 
Daria is Audrey...
Daria is funny being yummy... 


Daria inside an Aria thinking on Philip Jeffries

Daria is 23 years old...
Daria is 31...
Daria is a 21 soul...
Daria is a Voodoo spell...
Daria is belle...
Daria isn't fashion hill billy and she isn't silly...
Daria loves the sea...
Daria loves a sailor being a words tailor...
Daria kisses the sun for fun...


Daria 23 years old as a stone 

Daria is a book...
Daria is my look...
Daria is a cook...
Daria is a tiger...
Daria is a gum...
Daria is fun...
Daria is a pen...
Daria isn't a man...
Daria is a pencil...
Daria isn't fashion style for a short while... 

An Aria isn't roll and rock or a shock  

Daria is where angels fear to thread...
Daria isn't all the time in her bed...
Daria is Meow...
Daria is a shout in a park at dark...
Daria is a kitty...
Daria is pretty...
Daria is sweety...
Daria is an embrace...
Daria is a race...


Daria is inside a book being pretty as a kitty

What can a writer write about Daria?
She's inside an Aria...
She's being Bela...
She's not my Cinderella...
She has lips...
She has hips...
She has hair...
She has despair...
She's never cold or old...
She's fire and stone...
She's a nuclear bomb...


There's some writer/performer

Daria is Intoxication...
Daria is a pagan nation...
Daria is action...
Daria is passion...
Daria is Romance...
Daria loves to Dance...


There's Intoxica

Daria is my car...
Daria is never far...
Daria is hands...
Daria doesn't bends...
Daria has a heart...
Daria always starts...
Daria isn't a war on the floor...

Daria is a car never far even if a war is only a star
Daria isn't bad...
Daria sometimes is sad...
Daria loves pics in her bed...
Daria loves music in the air...
Daria dances inside a double dare 

Daria's lips and hips

Daria isn't a replicant...
Daria isn't an ant...
Daria isn't a robot...
Daria is hot...
Daria is a shot...
Daria isn't a memory...
Daria is she and me...

Daria isn't Blade Runner's character Rachel...

Daria isn't poetry in motion...
Daria isn't body lotion...
Daria isn't love poison...
Daria isn't food...
Daria sometimes isn't on the mood...
Daria is a t-shirt...
Daria is art...

There's a Portuguese poet named Fernando Pessoa drawn by Almada Negreiros and there's Daria drawn by Italian artist Stefano Zattera printed in a personalized t-shirt 

List of international artists who drew Daria for this book project that can be read in previous posts in this same post with a simple narrative.

Argentina
Martin Arrizabalaga
Pablo Burman
Bolivia
Sergio Alejandro Abrega Aguilera
Canada 
Stan Wany
Japan 
John Kurokawa
Italy
Rolando Cicatelli
Stefano Zattera
Serbia 
Branko Djukic
U.S.A
Rikki Romero

Many thanks to all international artists who created or will create artworks based on Daria...
Special thanks to Daria Kovaleva because I know that she isn't a countess, a mess or a game chess...

Below is a video with a dialogue between Philip Jeffries and someone that inspired a bit this project of me and Daria

Bw



Saturday, October 26, 2019

A poem to Isabel Berg that's a Danish woman who I love and we go back


Me and Isabel 


We were somewhere...
Not here or there...
But somewhere...
You told me this:
- Man, the door is alarmed...
I was in shock...
Maybe we were both listening to rock...
You were blonde, brunette and even red haired...
I was near you because our love was not new...
- Man, your shadow is meeting me near a writer  or a fighter?
 I didn't knew what to reply to you...
 I was needing you because my bag carried a book because it was my task for you to have a look...
 You were laughing loud in a crowd while saying this:
- Come on Man, give me a kiss...
- Life's a fact, not a theater act...
- Let's paint the town red...
- We aren't bad or sad...
- You love me and I love you...
- This is true...
We were inside a train at high speed and we didn't knew how to breathe...
 You held my hand while telling me this:
- Feel my heart beat...
- This isn't a treat..
- We must hold each other...
- The speed will be even further...
 We arrived...
 You told me:
- Man, give me five...
 We were on a coffeeshop...
 My pen...
 My pencil...
 My notebook...
 Were on a table...
 They weren't being useful at all...
 They were being able...
 I was taking pictures to you...
You were a bit sad...
You told me that kids were being bad...
I was in some sort of lullaby but I gave it a try...
- Man...
- Hug me...
- I need you...
- You're something new...
 You told me this...
I obeyed your comand because your need wasn't speed and I love you indeed...
 - There is gold in you...
 - You know that my heart isn't blue...
 I said this to you...
- Codfish...
- Norway...
- A pretty dish...
- Come what may...
 You told me this.
 We were watching a Lynch movie and you told that it was groovy while asking me this:
- Man, tell me something...
- Where do society starts?
- It's in arts by parts?
 I was staring at your pretty eyes...
 My lungs were filled with feelings...
 Pumping oxygen to my heart for a start...
 I answered you:
- One + One...
- You know...
- That we ain't low...
- You know...
- That we aren't inside a row...
- Society is us...
- The rest is inside a bus...
You stared at me...
Smiling for free...
Kissed me...
There was only you and me...
Coffee was hot...
We went for a walk without a talk...
We were holdinds hands...
A song was on the air:
- I don't care if Monday's black...
- Tuesday's great and wednesday too...
- Friday, I'm in love...
 We stared at a dove and I told you this:
- You'll always be me...
- I'll always be you...
- This is true...
- This isn't new...
- I'll always love you...

Poems to Sabine who's a woman who I love while being Bela with a little tribute to David Bowie

Sabine - 01



- Man, I'm 1,63...
- I'm searching cosmos for free...
- There's parcels in the air...
- There's a phone alone...
- It seems like a stone...
- I want to feel flesh and bone...
- I feel like an outcast with a past...
- There're gifts sent by your belle...
- I sense her spell...
- There's you...
- There's something new...
- I can't sleep...
- There's a treat...
- There's a cat...
- He's no bat...
- There's a kitten...
- Sometimes she says hallo along the flow...
- There's even a cow without a bow...
- There's a package...
- There's no wreckage...
- Salzburg?
- Saint Petersburg?
- Munich?
- There's a brick...
- There's a gap...
- Not in between...
- But inside a dream...
- No hair gel today?
- Come what may...
- There's paper play...
- There's us three...
- We're observing a tree...
- You're dear...
- You've no fear...
 You were saying all this to me...
 My mind wasn't blind...
 My brain wasn't in pain...
 My heart isn't a rock...
 My body isn't a shock...
 I replied you this:
- Cats...
- Three...
- Be...
- See...
- Caress...
- A dress...
- Move...
- There's no chess...
 My heart was on a plate silver...
 My hands didn't shiver...
 There was magic in the cold...
 There was gold...
 There was artworks for free...
 There was my belle, you and me...
- Man, I don't evaluate...
- You know that it's late...
- Pay me a drink...
- I won't sink...
- Be us...
- We are in a bus...
- We are walking...
- We are talking...
- There's joy...
- There's a toy...
- There's even a smile...
- It isn't for a short while...
 You told me all this...
 I tried to reply you by saying this:
- Don't believe in a morning bliss...
- Don't believe that flesh and bone is stone...
- Don't believe in what was...
- Don't believe in fuss...
- I believe in us...
You smiled back to me and my belle while saying this:
- You casted me a spell...
- Give me a kiss...
- There's a bubblegum...
- There's fun...
- There's a superstar...
- We aren't that far...


02

- München, Man...
- Germany...
- We've empathy...
- We've telepathy...
 You said this to me...
 There was love in a dove...
 There was a street...
 I've told you this:
- Ich verstehe nicht...
- Ich schreibe nicht...
- Ich bin mich...
 You were staring at me...
 I have lost a draft...
 It wasn't a craft...
 - Je suis lá...
- Nous sommes bien...
- La vie est comme ça...
 I said...
 You told me about a mouse...
 You told me about a house...
 You told me about growing trees...
 You told this without fees...
- Man, I control the space...
- Will you give me an embrace?
 You asked me..
 I was a bit lost in a park...
 It was a bit dark...
 I was you telling something new...
 - Existe presença na essência...
 - Existe saber no lazer...
 - Existe luz no amanhecer....
 You weren't understanding me at all...
 We were in The Fall...
 You told me that you loved my voice...
 You told me that we had choice....
 I had some words being whispered on my mind:
- Eres un tio bizarro...
- Eres un tio raro...
- Eres emocion mesclada con pasion...
- Eres una ciudad sin edad...
 You were staring at me...
- Man, are you awake?
- You told me about a lake...
- Was it yesterday?
- I don't remember at all...
- I know that it was during the Fall...
 You were telling me this.
- Im Salzburg muss ich schreiben...
- Im München muss ich nicht bleiben...
 Ich sagt dich fuer dich nachtes tage...
 I was having a coffee...
 Eating a toffee...
 There was a chocolate bar...
 It wasn't far...
 Told me about my love Sandra Lippert...
 There was being me...
 There was being thee...
 There was us three...
 You both whispered this on my left ear:
- Man, you're a strange pen...
- We love you as a simple man...

Sabine - 02

There was sugar and candy...
This was fact...
This wasn't an act...
You asked me this:
- Man, I'll be your bridesmaid...
 I wasn't understanding you then...
 Maybe I was building something new...
 I knew that I saw a concert of a German band for true..
 You told me this:
- Man, don't be like that..
- I love your hat...
 We were somewhere rolling dice...
 They weren't tiny mice...
 I've told you this:
- There's Gropius and Feyninger and an art school...
- There's a British band who use it as a tool...
 You were staring at me...
 There was the wind...
 There was a Chameleon...
 There was a Duke playing a flute...
 There was a Major in the space...
 There was Tom inside an embrace...
 There was chocolate then...
 There weren't any men...
You asked me this:
- Will you dance with me even if you'll be with your bride to be?
 I gave you a kiss...
 It wasn't a bliss...
 I gave you an embrace and even my face...
 I gave you my name without a game...
 I gave you water and food for our mood...
- There're kittens you know?
- They're whatever you grow...
 You told me...
 You whispered me...
 You shouted at me...
 It was thee...
 Being free...
 There was the sea...
 There was you, me and my bride to be...
 There was power inside an hour...
 You asked me this:
- Your heart's a start...
- Be mind...
- Be kind...
- Be sugar...
- Be ice...
- Be nice...
- Cut a cake slice...
- She's going to be your wife...
 And without me knowing at all, we were all wearing sunglasses in The Fall...

Sabine - 03

- Austria... Salzburg...
- Are you in Saint Petersburg?
 You asked me this...
 There was a cat that didn't wanted to be a bat...
 There was love inside a dove...
 There was a veil and even a nail...
 There was a tale...
- You love my mouse?
- What you seen her red blouse?
- She's in your house?
 You asked me this...
 I was wandering in the street holding her hand with a treat...
 You shouted at me:
- ANSWER ME MAN...
- MY MIND'S TOO FULL...
- WHAT'S YOUR RULE?
 My heart was there...
 My mind was nowhere...
 You told me about Bourbon in a mood...
 We were preparing food...
 You phoned my love and asked her this:
- Are you marrying him?
- He's thin...
- He's tall...
- He's a wall...
 I wasn't on the wall in the house hall...
 My love was telling me:
- Man, wait till I finish the call...
 It was fair...
 I thought to myself:
- There's her hair...
- There's a sphere...
 And without me knowing what to do, we were making out something new...

Poems to my love Sandra who ain't a dove along a tribute to David Bowie



Sandra - 01

- Kiss me without a shadow of a doubt...
- Be me inside a dream...
- I won't be mean...
- I will be your treasure...
- I will be your pleasure...
- I will be your delight while searching our own light...
- I will be free with thee...
- We'll merge into one...
- We'll be fun...
 You said this to me...
 I was thinking on how your life was...
 I was thinking about how our life pass...
 I was thinking of cats...
 I was thinking of hats...
 I was even thinking that I didn't put hair gel...
 You told me that your makeup was nowhere to be found...
 We were searching for our lucky pound...
- Look at this my Man...
 You said this to me...
 I didn't knew what to see...
 There was memories of the past...
 There was time running fast...
 There was a stone being alone...
 There was an ashtray in a day...
 There was the beauty of you...
 There were words for true...
 There was a movie with a man...
 There was a number inside a pen...
 There was a performance being shown...
 There was a star that shone...
 There was me talking German...
 There was me talking French in a dance...
 There was a Spanish talk inside a walk...
 There was a Portuguese greet without a trick...
 There was English at hand...
 There was a band...
 There was Sagan being lose...
 There was you who choose...
 There was food and an hour...
 There was me with my flower...
 There was love...
 There was some dove...
 There was a pet...
 There was music not being brat...
 There was Pessoa at stake...
 There was our lake...
 Your lips were framed...
 Your hair wasn't a game...
 There was your earings...
 There was whatever time brings...
 There was a phone at home...
 There was several stuff...
 There were things enough...
- You're my soulmate...
- You're not my cake...
 I said this to you...
 There was a speech at reach...
 - What can you learn when it's your turn?
 You asked me this with a kiss...
 I replied:
- More languages...
- More silence...
- Less science...
There were people talking and walking...
There were people marching by...
 I told you this:
- Love, let people think...
- We have our own ink...


Sandra - 02

There were words somewhere...
- Being there...
- Is Being Here...
 You said.. 
 There was a song that the wind brought...
  It wasn't a thought...
  It wasn't a "maybe not"...
 I was listening to Mogwai while observing your eyes...
 There were languages being written...
  We were lost in Babel...
  We were a spell...
 There was energy...
 There was you and me...
 There was somebody to see...
 Our hands were caressing the earth...
 Giving it a new birth...
 I was observing your lips...
 They weren't red...
 They weren't spread...
 They weren't black...
 They weren't a hidden track...
 A song entered our body...
 - We are somebody...
 - We are a tiny fraction...
 - We love action...
 - We are need...
 - We aren't speed...
 - We are stone...
 - We aren't only flesh and bone...
 - We aren't society's outcasts...
 - We are what we last...
 - We are us...
 - We aren't inside a bus...
 You said this to me...
- Ich finde das du bist mich...
- Ich finde das ich liebe dich...
- Trauemen sind gut...
 I've said this to you...
 We were somewhere...
 We weren't lost inside a sphere...
 We weren't smoke...
 We weren't a joke...
 - Somos anzóis lançados ao mar...
 - Somos um só a navegar...
 - Acreditamos no verbo Remar...
 You said this to me...
 We're nor feeling blue at all...
 We're merging together in the sky by the Fall...


Sandra - 03

Being there...
Not here...
Breathing atmosphere...
You asked me this:
- Man, I absolutely love you...
- Man, we're absolute beginners....
- Are we sinners?
I was drinking a water inside glass...
You were class...
- Whatever will be love...
- There's always a free pass...
 You were observing me from my boots to my head...
 You told me about your bed..
- There's a garden...
- There isn't fame...
- There isn't a game...
- There isn't shame...
- There isn't no one to blame...
- You're my cat and you don't wear a hat...
- You're not my vampire, you're my bat...
You said...
 The Thin White Duke was being A Lad In Sane...
 You were tame...
 Nathan Adler joined Major Tom while talking about a bomb...
 Ziggy Stardust was talking with Leon Blank...
 You were telling me about some rank...
- There're the stars Man...
- There's you and me...
- There's food to see...
- There's no image at sight...
- You're my light...
 I was thinking on a Black Star in a Chamaleonic state of mind being kind...
 Maybe there was Life on Mars...
 Maybe Modern Love was a dove...
 Maybe Rebel Rebel was you being me inside thee...
 Your eyes were jewels staring at mother nature...
 You were mature...
 You told me this:
- Wild Is The Wind...
- There's Sound and Vision...
- There's the verb Stay...
- There's you and me every single day..
- There's Ashes to Ashes...
- There're no flashes...
- There's Quicksand at hand...
- There's number Seven...
- There's Heathen...
- There's a Starman without a pen...
 - There's a Man Who Sold The World without a joke while having a smoke...
- There's a China Girl and she doesn't care about the Fall...
- There's music Outside for a ride...
 I was observing every single act that you made as a fact...
 We were gazing a tree...
 We were holding hands where fruit used to be...
 You told me this:
- Man, you're a lethal weapon...
- Your words aren't swords...
 I was dancing with you while you were wearing a black dress...
 There was no mess...
 There was no charm...
 There was your arm...
 There was sunglasses in October...
 There was us being sober...
 There was a song being played on our playlist without any risk...
- Man, look...
- There're kittens outside a book..
- There're rabbits outside a clock..
- They don't make tick tock...
- There's our mood to make food...
- I want to carry your jeans by all means...
- I want to carry your chemise at ease...
There were shadows in your eyes with no lies...
A squirrel passeb by and said:
- Hey Man, she ain't bad...
A gull told this to a simple sparrow:
- Look at those two...
- They don't carry a gun or an arrow...
- They love me and you...
A fish was inside a lake..
He wasn't on our plate...
 There wasn't any birth place...
 There was only me and you observing every single animal race...
 There was you and me with dirty hands...
 There was no bookends...
 There was a sound that we found...
 There was our neck...
 There was our pack...
 There was an entity while a city slept...
 There was you and me not being fat...
 I remember that I was speaking Deutsch...
 - Those were the times...
 - There were no rhymes..
 -  Ich finde das in trauemen muss uns nicht leben...
- Ich finde das wir muss alles sehen..
- Ich finde das wir muss nicht alles verstehen...
- Herz und Seele..
- Du bist mir...
- Ich bin dir...
 There was you as a creator..
 You told me that what we can see is what we want to be...
 A speech was on my mind...
 "If the stars have sounds, they'll sound like this"
 So I gave you a kiss...
 Your heart wasn't pumping fast...
 Your body was free at last...
- Be me Man
 You said...
 You weren't mad or sad at all by the Fall...

Sandra - 04

- MAN, LOVE YOU...

- I WANNA FADE INTO YOU...
 You shouted this to me...
 You were beautiful as a flower in that exact hour...
 I was staring at you...
 This wasn't new...
 - There's love...
 - There's no dove...
 - There's peace...
 - You're my breeze...
 I was telling you this...
 You gave me a kiss...
 You were a candle in the night...
 You were giving me light...
 I was listening to a song...
 It was about a man who didn't wanted a simple life...
 But wanted a cake slice...
- Man, hold me with your hand...
- I want to see your action pen...
- There's scotch everywhere...
- I looked and couldn't find bourbon nowhere...
- Be a tree...
- Set me free...
- Be my map...
- Be my hidden track...
- Carry me on your back...
- I want to feel you again...
- I want to feel that you aren't a train in vain...
 I was mirroring your lips...
 They were doing magic...
 It wasn't tragic...
 You were my cigarette...
 You were my vicious circle on a boat...
- Man, I need your coat...
 You said this to me...
 I offered it to you immediately...
 My jeans were yours for the take...
 You told me that you didn't wanted anything fake...
 - No diamonds at all...
 - No cookies...
 - No sweets...
 - I want to feel your salt...
 - No malte...
 You said this to me.
 I was gazing the sky with you...
 This was true...
 There was a song on our playlist...
 You told me that there was no risk...
 - Don't kill me with passion...
 - Don't give me fashion...
 - I need action...
 You said this to me...
  Hours were passing by...
  You told me that we shouldn't forever lie...
  I was up...
  You were down...
  You were standing...
  I was free handing...
  You were inside an orgasm for free...
 - Man, love thee...
 There was no book to look...
 Your clothes were on the bed...
 From time to time I looked at your body...
 It moved inside itself...
 It had more power than a book shelf...
 You were my sight being bright...
 There was cream inside a dream...
 - Man, there's an ocean of joy...
 - Man, I don't love a toy...
 - Man, that's true...
 - Love you...
 Your legs were on the floor...
 My feet were near the door...
 - You are me...
 - I'm you...
 - You are who I see...
 - I'm green grass with class...
 You said this to me...
 Old Nick was in the house...
 You were wearing only a black blouse...
 There was body and soul...
 There was gold...
 There was my name...
 There was no game...
 There was no one to blame...
 There was shine...
 There was time...
 You told me this:
 - Just one more kiss...
 - Be my sugar and my coffee...
 - You're my toffee...
 - I'm with you towards eternity...
 - You're an entity with identity...
 You said this to me...
 I was whispering this in your left ear:
- It wasn't the last...
- Do you want something fast?
 You answered this to me:
- You know what a volcano is Man?
- Love your pen...
- Love thee...
- Come with me...
 There were times when you told me that inside  our hair, magic was in the air...


Sandra - 05

- Man, do you love me?

  I was staring at your eyes...
  I was thinking about you...
  I knew that our love was true...
  I wasn't thinking at all... 
  You were my fall...
- Love you girl...
- You're my call...
 I answered you...
 Your red hair was on my lips...
 You were shaking your hips...
 You were cooking and looking...
 You were a belle inside a spell...
- Man, come inside my heart...
- Let's open it for a start...
 I was staring at you...
 You were new and you weren't blue...
 Your black dress wasn't a mess...
 My hair wasn't combed at all...
 You told me that I was into total recall...
 You told me that angels fly with a sigh...
- There's a book Man...
- There's your pen...
 You said...
 I was listening to Pixies...
 My German was rusty and I thought that they were the Dixies...
 Your blood pumped into mine...
 You were my goldmine...
 Fire was ice...
 Ice was fire...
 Wire was nice...
 Your legs were walking and talking...
 There was room...
 There wasn't a broom...
 There was a door...
 There was the floor...
 You were my bride to be...
 You were my flower by the sea...
 You were you and you were me...
 We were inside time without a rhyme...
 Your beauty was an entity with identity...
 You were my fish in my dish...
- Poetry in motion, Man.
- Come on, give me your pen...
 I was reaching a star that wasn't far...
 My jeans were your means...
 Your dress was my chess...
 There wasn't a game...
 There wasn't shame...
 There was no one to blame...
 You repeated this:
- Love Me...
- Love Me...
- Say you do...
- We're new...
- We don't believe in blue...
 I was listening to Neubauten and memories were fast in the past...
 You caught my attention...
 You came into my direction...
 Our love was all over the place...
 Inside an human embrace...
- We're on the shore...
- Give me more...
- There's a snake in my lake...
- There's a dream inside our scream...
 You said this to me and without me knowing it there was one plus one having more than fun...
 - Bring it on...
 - Come on...
 You are fun...
 You are my sun...
 You said this to me...
 I was gazing at thee for free...
 And a kiss was our own bliss...






Sequential love story/arts project - Part 135 - International artists

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