The dream I had of her

The dream I had of her, drawing

I remember the time when I was 15 and while listening to Schiller – Dream of you I imagined the girl in my dreams standing on a mountain on the moon with the Earth behind her. By that time I had some dreams of a tall slim girl with long dark hair and white skin.

These are my older drawings and paintings of her the way i imagined her while listening to this song.

The girl in my dream on the moon, old painting, a painting I’ve made by the year 2002

The girl in my dream

The girl in my dream on the moon, new pencil drawing

Young girl portrait, pencil drawing

Schiller – Dream of you or the girl in my dream, memories since 2001

The girl in my dream on the moon, new pencil drawing

This is a drawing I’ve made now starting from an older painting, a painting I’ve made by the year 2002 beeing inspired by the song Schiller – Dream of you and the dreams I had by the year 2001 when I used to dream about a young girl with white skin and long black hair, a girl I’ve never meet in my real life. The image below is the old painting. It is not amasterpiece but I keep it cause of it’s sentimental value. It remins me of the girl I used to dream when I was a teenager

The girl in my dream on the moon, old painting, a painting I’ve made by the year 2002

I remember by that time the song made me imagine the girl in my dreams on a mountain on the moon singing with her beautiful voice, wearing jewels, with the Earth behind her. Music was inspiring me

Girl with rose and pearls, painting and pencil drawing

Starry eyes woman

Starry eyes woman, drawing

This is my drawing of a woman with her eyes shining like two stars

3 faces of the feminine beauty, 3 new female portrait paintings

November summer, painting of a sleeping woman in the light of the morning sun

Innocent girl portrait painting

Innocent girl with wheat painting

Sappho and the girl with the violet tiara, the girl she wrote the poem “No word” for

This is my color pencil drawing of Sappho and the girls she wrote the poem “No word” for, a very sad poem about a girl who has to leave the island and Sappho unwillingly This is what happened to many women in the past. They were forced to marry men who they didn’t love and leave the true love behind. Their life was so painful and sad be cause they didn’t have the freedom and the right to choose the person to spend their life with. This happened in Romania too in the past. There is a waterfall in our country where a young bride committed suicide be cause she had to marry a man she didn’t love and there was nothing she could do.

This is the poem I am talking about

 

I have had not one word from her
Frankly I wish I were dead.
When she left, she wept
a great deal; she said to
me, “This parting must be
endured, Sappho. I go unwillingly.”
I said, “Go, and be happy
but remember (you know
well) whom you leave shackled by love
“If you forget me, think
of our gifts to Aphrodite
and all the loveliness that we shared
“all the violet tiaras,
braided rosebuds, dill and
crocus twined around your young neck
“myrrh poured on your head
and on soft mats girls with
all that they most wished for beside them
“while no voices chanted
choruses without ours,
no woodlot bloomed in spring without song…”