Group show July - August

Σηκώνοντας τη ματιά μου // Glancing upwards

©mcassapidis, 2018 (74 cm X  97 cm, oil colours on hand-primed canvas)

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mcassapidis, 2017

the human condition

mcassapidis, 2017

April

©mcassapidis, April 2017

April

©mcassapidis, 2017

~more from the sketchbook~

mmcassapidis, 2016

more from the august sketchbook

mmcassapidis, 2016

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mcassapidis, 2016

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Which is real-

mcassapidis, 2016

WHICH is real—
This bottle of indigo glass in the grass,
Or the bench with the pot of geraniums, the stained mattress and the washed overalls drying in the sun?
Which of these truly contains the world?
Neither one, nor the two together. from The Indigo Glass in the Grass Wallace Stevens

WHICH is real—

This bottle of indigo glass in the grass,

Or the bench with the pot of geraniums, the stained mattress and the washed overalls drying in the sun?

Which of these truly contains the world?

Neither one, nor the two together.

from The Indigo Glass in the Grass
Wallace Stevens

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m.cassapidis, 2016

soundgarden

m.cassapidis, 2016

julygarden

m.cassapidis, 2016

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mcassapidis, 2016

The Sound of Trees/ ο ήχος των δέντρων

©m.cassapidis, 2015

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My feet tug at the floor

And my head sways to my shoulder

Sometimes when I watch trees sway,

From the window or the door.

I shall set forth for somewhere,

I shall make the reckless choice

Some day when they are in voice

And tossing so as to scare

The white clouds over them on.

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from 'The Sound of Trees' by Robert Frost

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