{"id":21835,"date":"2015-03-15T11:22:52","date_gmt":"2015-03-15T11:22:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=21835"},"modified":"2015-03-15T11:22:52","modified_gmt":"2015-03-15T11:22:52","slug":"cristina-oprea-picturi-lirice","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2015\/03\/15\/cristina-oprea-picturi-lirice\/","title":{"rendered":"Cristina Oprea: Picturi lirice"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/SL11-OPREA-Cristina.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-21836\" title=\"SL11 OPREA Cristina\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/SL11-OPREA-Cristina-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/SL11-OPREA-Cristina-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/SL11-OPREA-Cristina.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00ceN MIJLOCUL ORA\u015eULUI<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ninge peste mine<\/p>\n<p>cu fulgii amintirilor<\/p>\n<p>\u00een mijlocul<\/p>\n<p>ora\u015fului drag,<\/p>\n<p>pata de culoare<\/p>\n<p>a existen\u0163ei mele.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u015etiai c\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u0163ur\u0163urii de argint<\/p>\n<p>de la fereastra ta<\/p>\n<p>se topesc cu&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>suflul iubirii?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Cad pic\u0103turi,<\/p>\n<p>lacrimi ne\u015fterse de dor<\/p>\n<p>\u00een cupa galben\u0103<\/p>\n<p>a revederii noastre.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>VERNISAJ<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Lum\u00e2narea cunoa\u015fterii<\/p>\n<p>arde cu<\/p>\n<p>foc de dorin\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u00een cupa inimii mele.<\/p>\n<p>Ochii min\u0163ii<\/p>\n<p>caut\u0103 spa\u0163ii largi<\/p>\n<p>unde<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103-mi a\u015fez<\/p>\n<p>Tablourile,<\/p>\n<p>ferestre deschise<\/p>\n<p>spre lumi posibile.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>SCHIMB DE PRIVIRI<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ora\u015ful locuirii noastre<\/p>\n<p>de un timp<\/p>\n<p>este pustiu.<\/p>\n<p>Privirea mea te caut\u0103&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Printre statuile albe<\/p>\n<p>pentru o secund\u0103<\/p>\n<p>te re\u00eent\u00e2lnesc \u00een vechiul palat,<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen care meri\u0163i s\u0103 fii&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Prin\u0163.<\/p>\n<p>Ochii t\u0103i<\/p>\n<p>m\u0103 p\u0103trund de departe,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eenv\u0103luit\u0103 m\u0103 simt<\/p>\n<p>de m\u0103tasea privirii tale.<\/p>\n<p>Ce generoas\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2mpinare.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>A IUBI<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Eu iubesc,<\/p>\n<p>Tu iubesti&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>verbul ,,a iubi&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>patru litere<\/p>\n<p>pentru a ne defini<\/p>\n<p>umanitatea din noi.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>M\u0102RTURIE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 smulg din bra\u0163ele visului<\/p>\n<p>diminea\u0163a,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eenchis\u0103 \u00eentr-o lacrim\u0103<\/p>\n<p>ce-mi chestioneaz\u0103 fiin\u0163a.<\/p>\n<p>Am \u00eenv\u0103\u0163at s\u0103 te cunosc?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Traversez timid\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>\u00cenc\u0103perea<\/p>\n<p>g\u00e2ndindu-m\u0103<\/p>\n<p>la sacralitatea din<\/p>\n<p>interiorul fiin\u0163ei umane.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>FR\u0102M\u00c2NT\u0102RI<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Cobor \u00eencet pe scara<\/p>\n<p>Violet<\/p>\n<p>A Ne\u00eencrederii.<\/p>\n<p>Ce caut?<\/p>\n<p>Amurgul prieteniilor pierdute<\/p>\n<p>Sau falsele iluzii&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Cobor\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eenve\u0163i s\u0103 urci,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eemi spun \u00een g\u00e2ndul<\/p>\n<p>ce r\u0103sun\u0103 \u00een<\/p>\n<p>interiorul meu,<\/p>\n<p>ca un clopot auriu<\/p>\n<p>\u00eentr-o alb\u0103 catedral\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>TIMPUL<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ceasului, acestui<\/p>\n<p>alerg\u0103tor continuu<\/p>\n<p>i-am \u015foptit:<\/p>\n<p>puncteaz\u0103 mai rar<\/p>\n<p>timpul sentimentelor noastre.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Iubirea nu trebuie s\u0103 \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2neasc\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>INSTROSPEC\u0162IE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ferestre&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Spatii deschise<\/p>\n<p>de violetul vant<\/p>\n<p>al gandirii,<\/p>\n<p>ce tulbura fiinta<\/p>\n<p>prin vuietul sau.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ferestre&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Spatii albe inchise<\/p>\n<p>reintoarcerii in sine.<\/p>\n<p>Intrebari legate de&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Cine sunt?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>CURCUBEUL TR\u0102IRILOR<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 \u00eembrac \u00een<\/p>\n<p>frunze albastre de g\u00e2nduri<\/p>\n<p>\u00een fiecare an.<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 scutur de<\/p>\n<p>vise ne\u00eemplinite<\/p>\n<p>\u00een fiecare clip\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Curcubeul tr\u0103irilor<\/p>\n<p>m\u0103 \u00eenconjoar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>\u015etii&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cenfloresc pentru tine.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>IRUMPERE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Lac\u0103tul negru s-a spart<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi pe lume<\/p>\n<p>au inundat<\/p>\n<p>CULORILE.<\/p>\n<p>Numai sensul iubirii<\/p>\n<p>a r\u0103mas alb.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>C\u0102L\u0102TORIE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00centre<\/p>\n<p>Alb \u015fi Negru<\/p>\n<p>penduleaz\u0103 sufletul meu.<\/p>\n<p>Vasul iluziilor<\/p>\n<p>m\u0103 poart\u0103 pe marea vorbelor<\/p>\n<p>nerostite, \u00eenc\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>A\u015ftept s\u0103 se iveasc\u0103, \u00een zare,<\/p>\n<p>portul speran\u0163elor \u00eemplinite.<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 mai a\u015ftep\u0163i?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>INDIGO<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 oglindesc \u00een mine<\/p>\n<p>ca \u00eentr-un lac ad\u00e2nc.<\/p>\n<p>Privesc&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Corabia speran\u0163ei<\/p>\n<p>alb\u0103, alunec\u0103 u\u015for.<\/p>\n<p>P\u0103s\u0103rile c\u0103r\u0163i m\u0103<\/p>\n<p>Ating cu aripile lor \u00eeng\u0103lbenite.<\/p>\n<p>Fiecare atingere<\/p>\n<p>o cunoa\u015ftere-n plus.<\/p>\n<p>Pe st\u00e2nca aceea, indigo,<\/p>\n<p>Ai naufragiat, demult.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>ARHAISME<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>R\u0103scolesc cu un creion de argint<\/p>\n<p>nisipul arhaic<\/p>\n<p>al civiliza\u0163iei.<\/p>\n<p>Semne integrate \u2013<\/p>\n<p>cerc, p\u0103trat, romb \u2013<\/p>\n<p>\u00eemi \u015foptesc despre &#8230; tine.<\/p>\n<p>Starea ludic\u0103 ce m-a cuprins,<\/p>\n<p>aduce cu ea parfum de copil\u0103rie.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ce pl\u0103cut&#8230; s\u0103 te descop\u0103r in fiecare zi.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>INVITA\u0162IE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sufletul t\u0103u cald<\/p>\n<p>de copil,<\/p>\n<p>m-a invitat<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 cunosc<\/p>\n<p>muzeul s\u0103u interior.<\/p>\n<p>A\u015fezate \u00een rame de aur,<\/p>\n<p>Sentimentele<\/p>\n<p>Au oprit timpul.<\/p>\n<p>Ce frumos&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Am uitat s\u0103 mai plec.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>G\u00c2NDURI<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Infloresc in fiecare clipa<\/p>\n<p>in interiorul meu albastru<\/p>\n<p>ganduri rosii, galbene<\/p>\n<p>si violet.<\/p>\n<p>Curand voi culege<\/p>\n<p>roadele lor,<\/p>\n<p>in cosurile verzi ale credin\u0163ei.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>AR\u0102MIU<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Descul\u0163\u0103 p\u0103\u015fesc<\/p>\n<p>Prin<\/p>\n<p>p\u0103durea ar\u0103mie a<\/p>\n<p>vie\u0163ii.<\/p>\n<p>Fiecare copac<\/p>\n<p>este un profund sentiment sau<\/p>\n<p>o dulce-amintire.<\/p>\n<p>P\u0103s\u0103rile-g\u00e2nduri<\/p>\n<p>zboar\u0103 spre<\/p>\n<p>cerul albastru<\/p>\n<p>al fiin\u0163ei tale.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>RECEPTARE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Scrisorile-g\u00e2nduri<\/p>\n<p>albe,<\/p>\n<p>au fost aduse<\/p>\n<p>de po\u015fta\u015ful iluziilor<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi a\u015fezate cu grij\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een cutia verde<\/p>\n<p>a speran\u0163ei.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>Cristina Oprea<\/strong><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>*<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong><em>OPREA Cristina<\/em><\/strong><em>, <\/em><em>Artist plastic profesionist, specializat \u00een pictur\u0103 de \u015fevalet, pictur\u0103 pe papirus, linogravur\u0103, gravur\u0103, grafic\u0103 de carte, art\u0103 miniatural\u0103, ex-libris. N\u0103scut\u0103 la Craiova, la data de 10 septembrie 1970. Poet, eseist.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong><em>Studii:<\/em><\/strong><em> Liceul de Art\u0103, Craiova, sec\u0163ia pictur\u0103 de \u015fevalet (1985-1989); \u015ecoala Popular\u0103 de Art\u0103, Craiova, sec\u0163ia pictur\u0103 (1985-1988); Academia de Arte Vizuale ,,Ioan Andreescu\u201d, Cluj-Napoca, sec\u0163ia pictur\u0103 (1990-1996) <strong>Studii Aprofundate<\/strong>; Facultatea de Arte din Timi\u015foara, sec\u0163ia pictur\u00e3\u00a0 de \u015fevalet (2002-2003). Burs\u0103 de studii: Nuova Academia di Belle Arti, Milano, 1999. <strong>\u00cen prezent: <\/strong>Doctorat \u00een istorie la Universitatea din Craiova; Doctorat \u00een Arte Vizuale la Universitatea de Art\u0103 \u015fi Design din Cluj-Napoca. Absolvent\u0103 a sec\u0163iei de \u015etiin\u0163e Politice \u2013 Universitatea din Craiova. Master 2005-2007 \u201eCercetarea \u015fi Conservarea M\u00e3rturiilor Istorice\u201d, Universitatea din Craiova.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Volum de versuri:<\/em><\/strong><em> <\/em><\/p>\n<ul>\n<li><em>\u201eLabirintul Albastru\u201d, Editura Aius, Craiova,2006<\/em><\/li>\n<li><em>\u201eTr\u0103iri stilizate\u201d, Editura Aius, Craiova, 2014<\/em><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><strong><em>Car\u0163i pentru copii &#8211; ilustra\u0163ii \u015fi text: <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>(Biblioteca de ghiozdan, Editura Aius, Craiova, 2012-2014) <\/em><\/p>\n<ul>\n<li><em>\u201eAventurile Marielei\u201d<\/em><\/li>\n<li><em>\u201eUn dar de ziua mamei\u201d<\/em><\/li>\n<li><em>\u201eSpiridu\u015ful Edi \u015fi Mo\u015f Cr\u0103ciun\u201d <\/em><\/li>\n<li><em>\u201ePove\u015fti pentru vacan\u0163a de Cr\u0103ciun\u201d, <\/em><\/li>\n<li><em>\u201eIepura\u015ful Ciucura\u015f-Pictora\u015f\u201d<\/em><\/li>\n<li><em>\u201eA venit Cr\u0103ciunul\u201d <\/em><em><\/em><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Public\u0103 poezii, eseuri, critic\u0103 \u015fi studii despre art\u0103 \u00een mai multe reviste din Rom\u00e2nia \u015fi de pe mapamond: \u201eRomanian VIP\u201d (Dallas), \u201eAgero\u201d (Stuttgart), \u201eConfluen\u0163e Literare\u201d, \u201eGazeta de sud\u201d, \u015f.a. <\/em><em><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00ceN MIJLOCUL ORA\u015eULUI &nbsp; Ninge peste mine cu fulgii amintirilor \u00een mijlocul ora\u015fului drag, pata de culoare a existen\u0163ei mele. 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