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Doodle Kandinsky´s birthday
where the wild things are.
Twentynine of April and the spring. A spring without blossoms, without pink peach trees everywhere, without going to see the waterfalls, a spring in a different country. In February 1917 Kandinskij married the much younger Nina Nikolayevna Andreevskaya. "Our love marked the start of spring in the autumn of his life. We fell in love at first sight, and for that reason we were never apart for one day," wrote Nina Kandinsky in her memoirs. Twentynine of April, twentythree years, twentythree springs -I was thinking- in twentythree years I've been surrounded by spring so many times but I've never felt one. Twentynine of April, two thousand and thirtheen: this year in my garden there are yellow flowers and even if I'm not in Moscow that must be the something, She was carrying these revolting, disturbing yellow flowers. God knows what they're called, but for some reason they're the first to appear in Moscow. Twentynine, twentythree, I remember now, I remember what I've never experienced, God knows why, but for some reason things happened in my life always smelled wrong from the beginning, from the very beginning, from the blossom on the tree. I haven't had any fruit, and this doesn't really surprise me, but I have yellow flowers now. "Don't you like flowers at all?" "No, I like flowers, but I don't like that kind," I said. "What kind do you like?" "I love roses" "Love jumped out at us like a murderer in a back-street, and it struck us both at once. It struck just like lightning or a flick-knife. She incidentally insisted afterwards that this wasn't true because we had already been in love for a very, very long time without knowing or ever seeing each other".
Invaluable historical document
Concerning the Spiritual in Art, Wassily Kandinsky
«Originally published in 1911, Kandinsky compares the spiritual life of humanity to a large triangle similar to a pyramid; the artist has the task and the mission of leading others to the top by the exercise of his talent. The point of the triangle is constituted only by some individuals who bring the sublime bread to other people. It is a spiritual triangle which moves forwards and rises slowly, even if it sometimes remains immobile.» ― wikipedia.org