Рисовалось как альтернативное впечатление к песне Наутилус Пампилус - Последний человек на земле. Чтобы арт понять надо знать ее текст)
I painted this art was inspired by an old Russian song "The Last Man on Earth" group Nautilus Pompilus. to see the picture, you need to know the text of the song. And I'll try to translate it into English.
When for the first mists smell fire He was standing on the outskirts and saw his house Potatoes in the garden and the meadow by the river He wiped his tears and clenched fists Put it on the high attic gun And wrote in his diary: "Here no one will!" Get off at the place where his house Where the grass is high over charcoal And bury our joy in this black coal , Where he died the last person on Earth Chorus. Red sunset came and stained White came and perished like snow Blue as the waves rolled back And all this is done by one person Prayed to their gods under the roof Prayed to their gods under the roof Prayed to their gods under the roof Praying But the night raised over the tower its black flag The true cross, their true flag Three armies gathered on the night of the massacre Three black start, the three evil dream Three black hellish start of the three rivers What could one do with a man? Get off at the place where his house Where the grass is high over charcoal And bury our joy in this black coal , Where he died the last person on Earth Came and stained red sunset White came and perished as snow, Blue as the waves rolled back, And all this is done by one person Prayed to their gods under the roof, Prayed to their gods under the roof, Prayed to their gods under the roof, Praying.
Ой, нра! так нра,прям сил нет! ну когда я уже так научусь(наверное никогда. или пока в художку не схожу((((что предстоит по-ходу нескоро) На Наутилусе одно время крепко сидела)))))
На Наутилусе одно время крепко сидела)))))
давай!))))
там все песни имеют глубокий смысл.
Круто. Очень круто!))