• What I see : I see houses, water and the sky
• What I feel : I feel perspective is everything.
Perspective
Leonardo Da Vinci,
Threading his thoughts,
Into a mat of facts,
Came to the bottom line,
that;
bridle are to horses,
rudders to ships,
And perspective to artists.
It most likely as often, begins,
to become,
a two-dimensional representative,
Of a three-dimensional scenery.
An artistic illusion,
An illusion of depth.
An illusion seen,
But not found out.
Whatever the muse,
and whoever the artist,
there remains birthmarks,
Of a perspective drawing.
Lines can't be hidden,
And angles are angels;
Ministers of perspective.
Objects appear to grow smaller,
As the artist grows farther.
It is that,
The length and breadth,
And height,
are subjects,
to foreshortening.
And as the eyes of the artist,
Sees not beyond his sight,
the object vanishes,
at a point in space;
the vanishing point.
A change in angle of view,
Vis a vis,
Arm's length,
Is a change,
In the length of the vanishing point.
To me,
Perspective,
In painting or drawing,
Is a Monalisa,
to visual arts,
It pictures the beauty of life;
There's no one perspective,
and this is the beauty of life.
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