醒石闲画……处暑

醒石

<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">秋日莲池</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">竹林深处</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">各自的江湖</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">对得起自己就好,剩下的交给报应</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">真理只有一种表达方式:</p><p class="ql-block">那就是摒弃不公正的思想。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">朽木作品……金刚</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">我无知地活着</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">能活到无人问津的日子是最舒坦的,也最幸福的,因为不吵了。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">我本是牛啊,你对牛弹琴,是想吵死人吧</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">小道姑</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">元神归位</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">自由如风,</p><p class="ql-block">吃好睡足。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">梦里仙界任逍遥</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">道</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">醉菊</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">山野茶艺</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">生命是一团欲望,欲望不满足便痛苦,满足便无聊,人生就在痛苦和无聊之间摇摆。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">人工养殖的鱼</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">江湖上的嘴脸,不过是名和利</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">给一个低档次的人待遇,你会后悔的</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">江湖不缺玩心机,我走我大道,你奈我何</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">自从染上画画这恶习,幸好有白酒和烟才不会走上完蛋的路</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">没有人的地方最安全</p> <p class="ql-block">Awakening-Stone. Leisure Painting</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">I grandly gave myself a studio name, Hall of Wake-Stone. Quite something to boast about, isn’t it?</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">When I was a kid, I had few resources for learning to paint, nor any strict discipline. My mind often wandered—all I wanted was to play and enjoy tasty food. Understandable, right? I was still young, with no idea what art really was; painting was merely homework to finish.</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">In my youth, I followed the trend: long hair, flared trousers and polished leather shoes. I even bought leather goods worth hundreds or a thousand yuan. Look back,that period strikes me as rather foolish, yet it was thrilling back then. And I stopped painting altogether. It was part of my journey, something I had to go through.</p><p class="ql-block">Can't remember which year, I followed the crowd to some art exhibition, saw those masters' works – that hit different. Got interested again, I picked up where I left off as a kid. Grabbed the brush, scribbled and splashed, no proper form. Then I recalled some advice from a big-shot artist back in the day, and finally woke up a bit about basic skills. So I just went for it. Before I knew it, I was utterly hooked. I began to paint whatever thoughts and insights came to me day by day. In the end, I became a drifter who knows how to paint.</p><p class="ql-block">Bingwu Year · Written after Awakening by Wake-Stone</p>