Visuals

In painting, I find the lost innocence of being an artist who does not have -and thus not refer to- the burden of the technique. My insufficiency in the field gives me a special joy and freedom! I am not presenting here myself as a painter but rather as an artist who wants to explore his own expressive capacities in unexpected and unpredictable ways.

Haiku Drawings|Poems
by dimitris maronidis | gundega smite |2014|
All Haiku drawings painted by dimitris maronidis on an iPhone
All Haiku poems written by gundega smite after the drawings

rust of your wind, broken rockets and fireworks dissolve in their shades

toys, tears and trains speeding through the memory of our fingers intertwined

forests pulsate in splashing of stars first scream was born

earth of metal sky of stones The General Crusher

streams of light colored by midnight: our silhouettes

distant sunsets from the land of your dreams turn clocks in my night

all hidden paths get lost in their disquiet departure

your palm gently uncovers over mine the singing moonstone

bones and drums radiate songs the coal burning skies

fields of sky rivers of clouds my mirror wears sunsets of June

in tunnels of night trains trace their abyss screams get muted

scents of spring explore the sky young moon is looking for its face

Star of a rose stretches up on its toes and melt. The tongue of a nightingale

muted silence, city freezes up: street sixty eight

christmas star prickles the air light grows evergreen

blue exhales a bubble of sun tiny particles land in the sea

cries from the sky cones falling apart a sea was planted

the sound in between double moon retains the grammar of ebbs

“maternal sacrifice”

“liquidation”

shades hide in veils wind swallows its tail The Lady Perforator

morning mist. in quiet steps around sun is aging

Tears, flowers, stars Hopelessly fallen. Irreparable minutes.

Curves, lines and dots Granulate the soil. In slow steps.

“improvisation”

“bloody wedding”

“septagram”

“little reversed cat”

Birds of pearls Bach beneath your fingers. Winter sky

distracted butterflies softly land again our eyelids wear their wings

“dichromie”

“womb in blood”

“LED Tennis”

“approximation”

“vein scratched”

“dead reef”

Forest

Honey

Spirit

Heart

Footsteps

Ticket

Eye

Car

L

Sun

Jail

Zebra

Pianist

Rainbow

Kite

Basket

Smooth C

Seashore

LAb-Box

Phoneαδφ

RainDrops

Promegnade

Aftertouch

Basement

Under Construction