Ouka lele was originally envisioned a constellation was the gardener to be painted in one of his paintings, until one night one such Bárbara Allende Gil de Viedma borrowed a few drops of that yellow light to become an artist. Photographer (ie, poet and painter) of colors, to be exact.
will say merely anecdotal data, as an artist, that is, biographical- that Ouka Leele premium policy is front row in Madrid and niece of the ninth newest consul wrote one day Sodom than that of: "there is nothing as sweet as a room for two, when we do not want too ..." .
Ouka Leele was in the 80 in the Golden Age of the plexiglass and the pop-deco, with moves or not, moving over the rough depressions, plains and dreams of the most popular art and talkative with the whole tribe quarterbacks, Garcia-Alix and Almodóvares several background.
One day I won the battle to cancer, another won a prize and another until he recently filmed a movie.
But the point here is that living Leele Ouka excessive light and early morning of the first threads of a morning psychedelic June. The filter Warhol, saturated chromaticism in technicolor on which such a Dorothy hopped to walk the yellow brick road, not yellow.
And in the universe Ouka Leele turtles are also saffron, lemonade, golden, naked bodies on textures mauve blend with the kaleidoscopic myriad petals lime green, apricot or seeds downloads Prussian blue.
be overexposure to the light and its healing the soul through chromatic harmony techniques, additive color synesthesia or iconolingüística chromatography resulting implosion Chiribitos light in the optic nerve.
Or is something far more simple and intuitive, and also summarized for us laymen-all that: simple and pure joy, enjoy the light and colors that make you go through the corridors from the collection and that hands, eyes, flowers and scents you back the textures, colors.
joy, light and life. All this stems from the sumptuous Leele Ouka pigmented channels leading to them.
Ouka Leele and lemons and golden turtle as spell against the oppressive melancholy and disappointment that gray ash clouds of this we are threatened.
Greetings Jim and above pictorial photography.
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