Royal lesson. Vladimir Rumyantsev and Leonid Zakharov

In the spring of one scientist cat look at Neve thought up ford
And the dog breed "diver" almost drowned saved.

Once the cat meow could,
Dog, he immediately made ??a vow:
- Believe me, dear savior,
I'm in the river anymore - a foot!
I decided to live on the shore,
As long as I can not swim
Like a swan or a goose ...
And beware the water climb.

The dog surprised:
- How do you become a
Learn to swim without water?

 

 
The cat replied:

- I'm so used.
I teach English language
On the banks of living, alas,
Not the Thames, and the native of the Neva.

Once walked two soldiers
Going somewhere somewhere,
Walked past the royal chambers.
Says one soldier:
"Look-ka, Vanya, at the Palace
Not queen eh on the porch? "

And indeed worth the queen -
Chernobrov, white-faced,
In Sable, CHervonnye Zlatev,
In embroidered pearl coat,
Sweet smiling -
Pure beauty!

Between themselves, they interpret:
"Wherever syskat a wife?
Suddenly find God help
Us girls in such odёzhe. "

The king of the talk he heard,
From the palace to the soldiers came:

"What are you, brothers, are not married?"
And zazvali to his chamber.
Ordered his maids
Navara so eggs it.
Placed among the common
Two eggs painted.
Something king, you see, decided -
Choose an egg, they say. What is there to think about?
The point is clear -
Each took a red egg.
The king demanded ago
These eggs are the soldiers,
Took all the eggs -
Eight dozen!
"It will take you to dinner."

Peeling of the royal pen
And a bunch of folded on a plate:
"Now who are different
Their taste or appearance,
At any of its maiden
Allowed to marry. "
Here at the table sat the soldiers,
Almost all ate testicles.

"No, - said one - to taste
I do not presume to distinguish them. "And the second answer, too,
That the testes are all alike,
And find an egg is hardly
The fact that he chose at the beginning.

"That's right! -
And the king has spoken. -
You understand my lesson?
Laundress should dress up
So come down and for the queen.
A queen without odёzhi
On the other girls look like.
So do not open wide their mouths
And remember the eggs,
If suddenly beauty
Very you will enjoy. "
Leonid Zakharov

Artist Vladimir Rumyantsev

by Thomas Kinkade paintings

We still have a whole week of summer .... Artist Sakit Mammadov

Here, somehow unnoticed altogether, and only a week of summer ... Before we all know it, but it has already happened. This year, the summer ends Sunday, just like Monday a new life begins. Autumn begins with its Babi summer, then rain, wind, falling leaves, and then comes winter striped with gray - white ... Although, stop ... we still have a whole week of summer. Weeks of the summer - this is a lot, really! You can still do so much to say, to make!

 

When the mind is open - the colors brighter ....
 

Day. Us with blue skies smiling sun.
Striped life turned white.
At the same moment, when the beam touches us timidly,
Flung open before us the Universe.

Black and white stripes. Who painted them?
Once we - there is even a shadow of a doubt!
Themselves write the history of fairy tales and fables
And we only depend on the shades of moments.

Artist bright spot his appearance into the world. And the talent of a great artist Sakit Mamedov the best proof - his bright, cheery and bright as nature itself in the hour of its greatest prosperity in the joyful rays of the shining sun, the paintings are a great symbol of these words.

The trees can be free in heaven, then, as the roots - roots deep into the soil. Sakit roots go deep into the native land of Azerbaijan, powerful trunk rests on the vast Russian expanses, and huge heavy branches extend over the whole world! No wonder Sakit likes to repeat the words of his great compatriot Muslim Magomayev "My father - Azerbaijan, and mother - Russian." Perhaps that is why in each interview Sakit said: "I love infinitely Azerbaijan. My native land gives me a powerful boost of energy, which allows to create. Wherever I was, and to do, I do it based on faith, history, culture and traditions of your country. I absolutely Azerbaijani artist of the Russian school. As much as I was pleased to hear in your address words of praise in other countries, my heart lives in Baku. "

In one of his numerous interviews Sakit Mammadov said that his every day spent with love and a smile, leaves a mark on his paintings. As if to confirm this, look at us his amazing paintings - this is a particle of his soul, love of country, nature, life, woman, and everything beautiful.

 

  Artist Sakit Mammadov, born August 5, 1958, in Azerbaijan, in Neftchala. From 1974 to 1978 he studied at the Azerbaijan State Art School named after Azim Azimzade from which he graduated with honors. From 1978 to 1980, military service. In 1981 he entered the St. Petersburg Academy of Arts Repin at the Faculty of Painting, which graduated with honors in 1987. His paintings are in the best museums and galleries in the world, in private collections of famous people.

Fabian Perez paintings

Eye lens

I saw your eyes different:
When a lull in them when the storm
When they are bright as a summer day,
When they are dark as night shadow
When they are mountain lakes,
From under his brows look transparent look.
I saw them when they were something dreams
When they are hidden long eyelashes,
Laughing seen them used to
Sad, gazing wearily -
Slope above my line ...
They took clarity and peace
My impassive before the eyes -
And I freak sing them for the umpteenth time.

Rasul Gamzatov
photographer Eduard Suleymanov

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