Sarah Lombart
Profile
- Name
- Sarah Lombart
- Age
- 37
- City
- Namur
- Country
- Belgium
- Joined
- Oct 2007
Born on January 6,1971, to Charleroi (Belgium), I did professor’s training course of Visual Arts to the High School Albert Jacquard of Namur, which enabled me to be familiarized with certain pictorial and photographic techniques. I currently teach the Visual Arts and the History of Art in a Royal Athenaeum in Belgium.
Sorry for mistakes in English…I’m French speaking :)
More about me? My interview by Paul Louis Villani.
ANIMAL
BELGIUM
BLUE
BLACK AND WHITE
CITY
COUNTRY
FEELING
FRANCE
KIDS
LOVE
NATURE
PAINTING
PEOPLE
SEPIA
Find me here :
The work of my students (college) : http://departs.wordpress.com/
Groups
Sarah Lombart is a member of A Photographer's Craft , All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Architectural Photography, B&W - Character - People Shots, Beautiful Belgium, Black and White Photography, Blue Room, Boredom Competitions on the 24/7, CAT LOVE, Childhood, Classic Cars Worldwide, Dilapidated Buildings, In the Moment, Live, Love, Dream, Masterpiece: Art, Masterpiece: Photography, People and Portraiture Photography, Petshop CS2, Photographic France, Rusty, Crusty and Falling to Bits, Self as Other, The Eyes Have It, The Sensual Word, The Urban Environment, Vibrant Plants and Windows and Doors.
Art
Writings
Foreplay...
Twins or brothers / In pain, / Falling together / With your chains, / Under My feet, / Under My sweet / Perversity… / Tattoo on my shoulder, / Skin, sweat, leather, / Black, / My whip, / Black, …
Voice...
The stamp of your voice feeds in magnificent way My imagination…it gives Me envy to bite into the tepid skin of your neck, taste on My tongue your flavor and your sweat, to feel your mouth settl…
Violine...
I am an ink drop, / Violine … / And a little part of Me dilutes, / Every time, / In your perfect transparency. / I color what I touch, / Of My fury, I paint you, / Of My envy, I dye you, / Of…
Emotion...
Men like being reflected in shady mirrors… / Emotion…those who impose to you, in a second, the silence… / Silence…these breaths between two groans… / Groans…divine …
My subdued...
This gargantuan appetite which floods Me, spreads a sweet heat which gives rhythm to the seconds which pass… Have the desire on the surface of My skin, knowing that I shall find on yours a vibra…
I...
Through the winter fogs, / Through the blue mists, / Someone said to me / Never be frightened / Never stop your dreams… / Through all my memories / Through all my sorrows / Someone said be yourself …
