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Guido Vermeulen's mail art envelopes are like worlds into themselves and at the same time they are part of the much larger whole.

(a comment by NANCY BELL SCOTT, USA, on the IUOMA network)

Guido's paintings are like finding images in the clouds
(a comment by Kathleen D. Johnson, USA, on IUOMA)

Guido does not paint monsters but spirits and ghosts, full of love, tenderness and compassion
(LIZA LEYLA during a conversation, Belgium)

His ability to express emotions through painting is a beautiful gift. Allowing oneself to feel sadness is the most direct route through grief. His paintings feel peaceful and kind.


My life is shifting... Your work is intangible, ethereal, cosmically rewarding. i eat it up & savor it like a great sandwich! It made my day!

Thank you for the TALISMAN painting on the envelope. It is real cool and creepy at the same time. I haven’t seen a piece of abstract capture such as pain and emotion so well since I visited the museum of art in Toledo. Bravo!
(Sarah Jo Pender, USA, from the Indiana Women’s Prison)

I suppose you could characterize Guido's painting style as expressionist. I know he is very interested in dreams as a source for art and poetry, and these particular chapter pages seem like shadowy dream corridors filled with shifting images and scenes. The Michaux quotes work as a counterpoint, Guido's art is taking over when the limits of language have been reached.
(De Villo Sloan, USA, on my tribute pages to Henri Michaux, see LAMUSAR blog)

Guido’s art expressions are always poems and they show us the reality of our real faces and souls (Mariana Serban, Romania)

His titles have both inspired and educated me (Alicia Starr, USA)

dinsdag 11 maart 2014

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Waarom ben je zo eenzaam?
vroeg ik hem

Ooit had ik zeven vrienden
legde hij uit
maar allen gingen dood

De eerste stierf door een overdosis abrikozen

De tweee kraakte constant harde noten op zijn hoofd

De derde schreeuwde het vel van zijn kaken

De vierde sprong vrolijk in een werkende vulkaan

De vijfde likte de lijm van wereldse postzegels

De zesde schreef zijn memoires met eigen bloed

De zevende zegende de regen tot het hagedissen hagelde

Wat zijn wij dan?
Nummer acht en negen die nooit
een tiende zullen kennen.

Maart 2014
Pub New Benfica

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