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Hermann David Salomon Corrodi (23 July 1844 – 30 January 1905) was an Italian painter .2022
Hermann David Salomon Corrodi (23 July 1844 – 30 January 1905) was an Italian painter .2022
My third OC, Hermann celebrated his birthday today!
More of my OCs will come to the future!
#ArtistOnTwitter #OC #ocsbase #birthday #originalcharacter
“Man is nothing else than the narrow & perilous bridge between nature & spirit. His innermost destiny drives him on to the spirit. His innermost longing draws him back to nature, the mother. Between the two forces his life hangs tremulous & irresolute.”
~ Hermann Hesse, 1877-1962
“Man is nothing else than the narrow & perilous bridge between nature & spirit. His innermost destiny drives him on to the spirit. His innermost longing draws him back to nature, the mother. Between the two forces his life hangs tremulous & irresolute.”
~ Hermann Hesse, 1877-1962
友へ。
The bird fights its way out of the egg. The egg is the world. Whoever will be born must destroy a world.
-Hermann Karl Hesse-
#AIart
Drawing my OCs poorly every day (sigh) until I decide I don't want to anymore - 8: Samuel Fischermann.. Yes, you get the full name .. https://t.co/uOdEsOdAnW
"Eh bien, ma pauvre enfant..."
"Ah ! chère amie, il n'était assuré que pour 20.000 francs !"
Le Sourire cover designed by Hermann-Paul.
„Nach meiner Erfahrung ist der ärgste Feind und Verderber der Menschen der auf Denkfaulheit und Ruhebedürfnis beruhende Drang nach dem Kollektiv, nach Gemeinschaften mit absolut fester Dogmatik, sei diese nun religiös oder politisch.“
— Hermann Hesse
Hermann Max Pechstein (German, 1881 - 1955)
"Night", c.1922.
‘Never are voices so beautiful as on a winter evening.’
Virginia Woolf, Night and Day, 1919
Hermann Max Pechstein, Seewinkel, Garder See, Pommern, 1929
#VentagliDOriente su #VentagliDiParole
L’Oriente, patria della luce.
(Hermann Hesse)
Albert Ketèlbey -
In a Persian Market
https://t.co/T6BhyN5KNn
🎨 Francesco Ballesio
I've been kidnapped by... Sir Parsifal
🎨 Hermann Hendrich https://t.co/NilQCz2kCu
At Christmastime I like to travel
and am far from the children's jubilation
and go into the woods and snow alone
And somewhere in the woods for an hour,
I trace the scent of childhood
deep down into my mind
and I'm a boy again.
poem & 🎨Hermann Hesse
However, we can’t be too mad, because despite Hermann lying about Lauren demonstrating excellent behavior over the past year, he genuinely commends her and promotes her!