Art explained by a writer - The Cell Of The Blessed Angelico

˜”°•.˜”°• They say this, state that
Whatever it is, it's made up
I didn't invent a new style
I paint this way because
I'm long-sighted •°”˜.•°”˜

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When father said

My son, you will become a monk, the money has run out, you should have been born as the eldest, I thought: dirty drunkard and womanizer.
My eldest brother grinned and my three sisters were sobbing. One was married off, handed over to a barbarian and the other two were able to give up their childhood to become part of Jesus' harem.

Angelico, what should we do?

Father, he had shown us the door and mother had kept silent. She meekly folded her hands, looked at the tabletop and pretended to pray for our souls. Why did she act like we were the bad guys, she married that worthless bastard and gave birth to us.

It'll be okay, I whispered, don't be afraid, I'll make sure we make it without that couple.
Somewhat reassured, they followed me to my room.

Look what I created.

The faces of my two sisters hung above my painting.

Brother, one dared to say, it is a spotty unclear whole, are you sure...

It's art. When it comes to art, everything is allowed. Don't you believe me? Just wait, I'll soon be famous, have my own painting school and we'll be out of here.

Father wasted no time

The next day we were delivered to the monastery. After a nutritious meal and a small gift to the abbot, he got rid of the three of us.

Take courage, I shouted as my two sisters were taken away by a bunch of grumpy nuns, I'll find you, don't forget me!

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La cella del Beati Angelico (1880) - Francesco Filippini

I paint from my cell

It is larger than the ones of the other monks. My paintings are loved, they are often bought, but I do not receive money for my work.
With every stroke of my brush, I think of my two crying sisters, the children to whom I called: I'll find you, everything will be alright, don't forget me!
I hope they see my paintings and know that not a day goes by I think of them. What you see in my paintings is not the result of the dark but how I see the world with tears in my eyes.



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What you see in my paintings is not the result of the dark but how I see the world with tears in my eyes.

This phrase is amazing.

Sadly, the parents abandones their sons when things got hard. Terrible, in fact.

I'm not sure if this story is based in the real life of Fra Angelico, I didn't find many details about his personal life and family.

I am not sure either. A few weeks ago I read in a history book about the personal life of people during Medieval how daughters and sons were dumped this way. Earlier sons were also castrated to give them a good position with wealthy people and at palaces.
All just to make parents feel they succeeded in life.

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Gracias por publicar en #VenezolanosSteem
El tema de parejas disparejas siempre es interesante y más cuando hay hijos de por medio que ven el desamor, y sienten el influjo de este sentimiento.

La historia de los hermanos es triste: el mayor: sucio, borracho y mujeriego: En cambio, Angélico, un artista sensible, que prometió a sus hermanas cuidar de ellas. Y ahora sufre la tortura de no saber dónde están.

Solo el arte es su consuelo. Tiene la esperanza de que ellas en algún momento vean sus obras y que traten de ubicarlo. Me gustó mucho este trabajo. Gracias por estar.

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Muchos niños y sólo unos pocos tienen derecho a serlo por el hecho de ser el mayor o el favorito.

¡Las notificaciones de nuevo no funcionan conmigo!
Notificaciones - respuestas como nada
Respuestas muestra un poco más.
Tu comentario no aparece por ningún lado.

Gracias por leer
Bendiciones para ti.

Oye, no comprendo lo que sucede con las notificaciones. Saludos.

Yo tampoco tengo ni idea. A veces parecen funcionar, pero lo que veo debajo de mis mensajes rara vez están en mi lista de notificaciones. Dos veces me di cuenta de que no tenía nada. Después de esperar 10-20 minutos la lista se actualizó de repente.
¿Siguen trabajando en el nuevo diseño de Steemit? Todo lo que puedo hacer es tratar de visitar a los que conozco y ver si han publicado algo.

Bendiciones para ti querido amigo.

excelente historia un hijo rechazado por su padre lo cual llego a ser pintor pero no ganaba dinero; pero pintaba el reflejo de un mundo triste lloroso. así lo sentía...

Gracias por su comentario. Los mejores artistas son los que saben expresar sus sentimientos.

así mismo es¡¡¡

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