"each has the hands that he deserves"
I, exactly feel personally me, this way:
complicated, eternally dissatisfied and evidently impotent in front of matters on which, perhaps,
it is excessive to stop too much himself/herself/themselves......
I love the humility because it helps yourself to grow and you from the feeling to look at the past and the endless one aware of to be there, to feed our mind drawing from the beauty of our servant.
I thank for the time devoted me William,
The moved palette and varieggiata,la brushed soft and fluid have to create beyond atmospheres romantiche.Ma of the I wait technical-formal that certainly has the notable his/her importanza,un it operates it has to express spiritualità ,le identity that pushes the artist toward the painting in sincere communion of its world spirituale,ricco of values eterni,quali the love of the servant and for the prossimo.La frugality of the life of all the giorni,las simplicity of the costumi,deglis ogetti and of the forms the faith in the ultraterreno,la seeks some serenity of the spirit they are known dominant in the creativeness of an artist.
William Donzella
"Colors as tastes and odori,il to flow perpetual of the cose,scintillios of immagini:ecco the magic atmosphere as a poetry is always an invitation to a new discovery in the charm without time of an opera.Nelle sincere cloths and forti,si he/she speaks of the love for the vita,e of the contempt for the one who would like to reduce the market nature to use of the tecnocrati.Las it paints that is born therefore from feelings proper from sensibility satisfied in the pleasure of the vista,da sensuality lusseregianti of the human figure from the fruttualità very beautiful vegetale(entrambi and of transparent esteticità for the artist it is almost a turned stubborn will to excite in an atmosphere as pits of other life and nature.
William
I have met for road a man a lot of poor man but happy...., it brought an old man
hat and a torn coat. Water entered him the shoes and the joy
to live in the mind.
William