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I like to see writers' essays (especially art workers) but not to make a statement about them. While essays may be described as just a book, like fiction, they are like a single brick in a writer's life house, and it is uncomfortable to feel that the value of judging them would be a reflection of his life. But I want to be satisfied with the release of this book by the Alyssian's essay < me늩 Draw Paintings for the Souls'. After graduating from the Central and New York Republic in
I found an essay about artists in Ganman. 'Counting' artist. I didn't really know him, frankly. He wrote the essay and the picture without ever being reminded of any figure by name! I could read without prejudice, so I opened my first chapter. The artist said that four years ago, he had a sudden brain attack and left body paralyzed. But he became more free in soul, and he started to build up his ordeals into art and perfect his wonderful work. "Let's die.". Let's die. Let's die instead of being
Lee Mok-il: I sell my soul to paint.
One day, the painter who had nothing to do with the South in his youth fell into a stroke and left body paralyzed. In desperation he attempted suicide several times, but failed every time. He then goes to hospitals for treatment and burns his own will to see a stroke patient like him being treated for life. It was the painting that gave him the greatest strength in his hard rehab. The book said that he lived with his life story, which endured hardship and adversity, and that he had painted so far. If you read and admire his work, you'll understand his unique world of work better.
Korean title: 나는 영혼을 팔아 그림을 그린다
Korean author: 이목일
Korean publisher: 어문학사
ISBN-13: 9788961843751
Reviews
I like to see writers' essays (especially art workers) but not to make a statement about them. While essays may be described as just a book, like fiction, they are like a single brick in a writer's life house, and it is uncomfortable to feel that the value of judging them would be a reflection of his life. But I want to be satisfied with the release of this book by the Alyssian's essay < me늩 Draw Paintings for the Souls'. After graduating from the Central and New York Republic in
I found an essay about artists in Ganman. 'Counting' artist. I didn't really know him, frankly. He wrote the essay and the picture without ever being reminded of any figure by name! I could read without prejudice, so I opened my first chapter. The artist said that four years ago, he had a sudden brain attack and left body paralyzed. But he became more free in soul, and he started to build up his ordeals into art and perfect his wonderful work. "Let's die.". Let's die. Let's die instead of being
