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在時尚博客裏時麽常會看到一些喜歡的設計和藝術作品。有作品本身，也有很多對前人作品的節選和演繹。一起來分享其中一些。首先就是這幅星空。看到它就會想起那首紀念梵高的同名歌曲。把歌和歌詞也放上來，一起慶祝藝術家設計師們對藝術，美，和創造的熱愛及貢獻。Enjoy!
1 Von Gough Starry Night. Via: iancurtiswishlists.tumblr 三維星空
2 Olga. Albert Ràfols-Casamada (Spain, 1923-2009) Via: womenreading.tumblr
趟步兒上有一個博客隻放女子讀書的作品，美極了，推薦一下
3 Hunters in the Snow, Winter, Pieter Bruegel the Elder, 1565. Source: pmikos.tumblr 熱鬧的滑冰場總是充滿生機的
4 Flowers in a Terracotta Vase, 1736-7, Jan van Huysum, The National Gallery, London. Via: pinterest
畫家對晶瑩的葡萄和燦爛的花兒的描繪竟能比實物攝影更加打動人
5 Paulus Theodorus van Brussel - Flowers in a Vase. Via: pinterest
畫家這色彩光影層次的創作令人驚歎
6 Via: all-things-bright-and-beyootiful.tumblr
這應當是一張地毯。清新的地毯是我的種愛。這就是接近“青”的顏色
7 Via: stareos.tumblr 新穎的紙畫
8 Via: portails.tumblr
這樣的圖案設計有名字來著,等我想起來再加上。我喜歡它們青花般的單色創作
9 Via: giphy.com 蛋糕裝飾在我也是藝術創作。一直不明白玫瑰是怎麽做出來的，看了這個動畫終於明白了
10 Inna Kapustenko's children's book illustrations. Via: therayograph.com
兒童畫冊總是我喜歡的，小時候沒看夠的後遺症吧
11 Via: supersight.tumblr 這不是工筆但同樣細膩,非常欣賞
12 Via: kairoscler-osis.tumblr 蒙娜麗莎的精彩演繹.熱愛這其中的每一個色塊
13 By: Emily Green at http://emilygreen.bigcartel.com/. Via: downandoutchic.blogspot 彩色的金魚泡泡你喜歡嗎？
14 Via: eliapan.tumblr 靜謐而奇幻的星空
Don McLean - Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)
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Starry, starry night.
Paint your palette blue and grey,
Look out on a summer's day,
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills,
Sketch the trees and the daffodils,
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,
In colors on the snowy linen land.
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they'll listen now.
Starry, starry night.
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
Swirling clouds in violet haze,
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue.
Colors changing hue, morning field of amber grain,
Weathered faces lined in pain,
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you,
But still your love was true.
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night,
You took your life, as lovers often do.
But I could have told you, Vincent,
This world was never meant for one
As beautiful as you.
Starry, starry night.
Portraits hung in empty halls,
Frameless head on nameless walls,
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the strangers that you've met,
The ragged men in the ragged clothes,
The silver thorn of bloody rose,
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they're not listening still.
Perhaps they never will...
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