The Tea_(1916). Pierre Bonnard
i feel at ease and happy as i gaze at his paintings, instead of using highly skillful brush stroke, a little bit childlike unsophisticated touch in a very honest composition. i would just like to jump into his canvas and have some tea with them in a soft and drowsy feeling.
The Window(1925)_ Pierre Bonnard
in Tate Modern Gallery. London
i got stuck into this painting in Tate for a while , thinking of myself,
"how could you be so lovely, huh?"
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