Modigliani
[posted at 22:23 GMT]
I have saw today movie from 2004 Modigliani. I knew his painting for very
long time and liked them very much. Today I have learn a bit about his live
as much as movie described it. It is surprising how his live is remembering
some of my friends. Or is it other way around, does they just copied the
style of artists living in Paris at the first quarter of twenty century?
For him it was live for them it is maybe just a game. I can imagine that
in some kind of self destruction mode, when soul is flying around, when
everything is possible, it is also possible to create connection and
realize imaginations and feelings when otherwise are hidden behind curtain
of the daily shade. Does one must be crazy to become immortal?
