Vigan

I was sad when i start to paint this Vigan place. There is no color in the painting but only brown colors. The white and black for my two days of waiting was done. I have never even think about any else but by my mind composes a lot. The gray of my wilderness, the white of my loneliness, the black of my nowhere else. Whenever i look at my works or art, i remember my past days of somewhat persecutions by others. To my paintings, i desire not to gain any harm from others but i desire to be persecuted by the eyes of the people. It reminds my kindliness, my peacefulness, my sacrificing for a long hours of standing in what would be the past should i paint.

-Wilfredo Bolbes

San Francisco Bridge

Aja! this is San Fransisco Bridge. It is not a good painting but the details are in the canvas, you can see that the long bridge of the path and the blue sea impose the attention of everyone. When i first start doing the sketching, some one asked me if i did it and i replied to her, "yes". She said that it's a good sketching although it is not yet done. Tomorrow that morning, i declare to put some oil paint in the canvas and it was done. My mother told me that it is a good painting and i said to my mama that i am just trying to improve my skills although i don't have a chance to study the art. I am just a beginner and i want to learn more about painting that is why i have done so many paintings and in fact, i know i can paint the body of a woman naked but due to lack of time to paint i can't get to have a chance to practice anyway. I hope that my readers of this blog would be delighted and i am encouraging you to show your skills and reveal the art beyond your imagination and i promise to that you will never regret that.

-Wilfredo Bolbes

The sunflower and the girl

Hello sa inyong lahat! Ito ang ipininta kong munting binibini na nakatalikod. ipininta ko siay dahil maganda siyang binibini, isang araw ko itong ginawa at ang ibinilad ko sa arawan ay hndi napansin na nakalapag pala ito at natapakan. Talagang sumama ang loob ko ng nakita kong natapakan ng kapiranggot, kahit na kapiranggot lang ang rumi ay hindi ako papayag na dumapo ito sa pinaghirapan ko dahil pinapahalagahan ko ito. Gawa ito ng aking pagsisikap at pag titiyaga para lamang matapos ang simpleng pinta. Napapasaloob dito ang aking imahinasyon at pagkatao kaya ayaw kong dumapo ang katiting na rumi sa pinaghirapan ko lalo na't mahalaga ito para sa akin. Ganito ako kaestrikto sa mga obra maestra ko. Ito'y mananatili hanggang sa ako'y tumanda upang mailagay ko rin naman ang aking lagda ng aking kabataan hanggang sa pagtanda at hanggang sa magpunla ang aking pagkalalaki. O hindi ba't ang drama noh? (napangiti....) kayo? anong naiisip nyo kapag kayo'y nagmumuni? (nag iisip.....)

-Wilfredo Bolbes