Ro-Ju Art abstract-expressionistic and figurative paintings
Prosaic poem in the same group exhibition Romeo and Juliet (Applied to the present time, global) ,t Museumkwartier march 2010.Expressive art: Maria Abel-Gerrerde Mann & Leonie Maréchal, Sandor Paulus, Drawings and Music,Video Music- Nathalie van Gennip, Lecture (CD) Andre van Eynthoeve. text: Pierre Marechal © 2009.dated 2009 until 2010, comment to the artist (click on an image to enlarge an artwork)
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2010"What happens to Juliet"
- I did not know I could have loved Romeo's happiness is my sole purpose in life away with every cobwebs It is love, real love, warmth that I first felt as' Text: Pierre Maréchal (c) -
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2010"Roses for Juliet V" Two world views are mirror images of each. Unconditional love is an unwanted.
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2010"Roses for Juliet VI" -In the park at dusk, no longer guard, starlings in thousands demonstrate against the starry korend thousand eyes watching the streets, silent mouths, minds rage, this reality should not be long lasting
Text: Pierre Maréchal (c)
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2010"Tears for the gallery" The chance of harmony, seeking new ways
escape the trap of streets and detours
Romeo and Juliet they are threat to
rules, the gangs of street
One day when violence struck,
together they lay dead beneath the window of a real gallery
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2010"Roses for Juliet " Resting on the wind and are movable spheres, in the prime of fragile red roses, who find in their intoxicating scents, sounds, understand each other's fragility. The voices of human imagination, together with the heavenly Golden Ball, the song of the eternal love to kidnap.-Exhibition March 2010 text: Pierre Maréchal(
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2010"Gaia,s anger" Your society deprives the poor peoples of Earth, their pride, minerals and cereals
Aid as compensation mold with usury threads especially if it is too late.
Once you rob us of its existence, the ghetto of voices, sound blasters fairground here in hell. Light for us Gangs, a disaster for your masters, vultures of the colonial board game
Text P.Maréchal(c)