Kristen Olson Stone Fine Art
Where Colors Conspire, A Masterpiece To Impart, An Original 25.5" Square Watercolor And Ink Chinoiserie Painting
Where Colors Conspire, A Masterpiece To Impart, An Original 25.5" Square Watercolor And Ink Chinoiserie Painting
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An original 25.5" x 25.5" watercolor and ink painting on French made all cotton 356gsm paper. This painting has a lot of detail! The colors in this painting really sing out against the soft green background. I enjoy painting chinoiserie vases, interesting glassware and table decor.
This painting comes with a certificate of authenticity and has been painted with the highest quality Rembrandt watercolor paints.
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My husband wrote this poem to accompany this painting:
In a room adorned with hues so fine,
A blue vase, a masterpiece, caught the shine.
Its curves, a dance in cerulean grace,
Held tales of elegance, a timeless embrace.
Beside it stood chopsticks, slender and sleek,
Crafted from wood, a harmony to seek.
They whispered of far-off lands and distant seas,
Where cultures entwined with effortless ease.
Upon the table, a canvas in bloom,
Red tulips erupted, dispelling gloom.
Their petals unfurled, a passionate cry,
A scarlet crescendo against the sky.
In porcelain vessels, nature's poetry contained,
The blue vase, a symphony, proudly reigned.
Chopsticks poised in delicate repose,
A dance of contrasts, where beauty chose.
Each tulip, a flame in scarlet attire,
Igniting the room with a fervent fire.
The blue vase cradled this crimson ballet,
A visual sonnet, words couldn't convey.
Together they spoke of life's vivid art,
Where colors conspired, a masterpiece to impart.
In the union of tulips, vase, and sticks,
A confident tale of beauty transfixed.
A blue vase, a masterpiece, caught the shine.
Its curves, a dance in cerulean grace,
Held tales of elegance, a timeless embrace.
Beside it stood chopsticks, slender and sleek,
Crafted from wood, a harmony to seek.
They whispered of far-off lands and distant seas,
Where cultures entwined with effortless ease.
Upon the table, a canvas in bloom,
Red tulips erupted, dispelling gloom.
Their petals unfurled, a passionate cry,
A scarlet crescendo against the sky.
In porcelain vessels, nature's poetry contained,
The blue vase, a symphony, proudly reigned.
Chopsticks poised in delicate repose,
A dance of contrasts, where beauty chose.
Each tulip, a flame in scarlet attire,
Igniting the room with a fervent fire.
The blue vase cradled this crimson ballet,
A visual sonnet, words couldn't convey.
Together they spoke of life's vivid art,
Where colors conspired, a masterpiece to impart.
In the union of tulips, vase, and sticks,
A confident tale of beauty transfixed.
Robert Stone
