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The "Holey stones"


tireless waters of a river dragging detached stones from the mountains by erosion of the centuries, until the sea, lest the fury of the horizon to take back the one thrust. A "Holey Stone" is a treasure of nature that makes the border between sea and mountains.

There is nothing that lasts forever, and the incessant Tinker "Holey stones" moving skin from the mountains to the vast sea, where they forged with the energy of the water during immemorial Nurturing a time to other marine life, is cut against the gaze of the artist, in this case is the master Josep Maria Cabayol and between children build sand castles and women toting bags that the store gets these stones to his studio to paint secrets of the infinite treasures of these silent sea overflow the boundaries of human knowledge. But this fish and the fishermen do not know either, only artists can do to guess.

Cabayol The painting is in the history of a people and are the adventures of a "Holey stone, stone or a sea that was born on the banks of a dry riverbed, are stories and adventures surrounded by light and traced with the realism of tiralíneas. A good writer must know how to draw what you see with words, "Holey stones" of this painter Vilanova flowing under his eyes occasionally, distinct and clear. The artist has chosen the Cabayol and have ceased to be a bit of hope to the sea. Cabayol still has one last ride ready for these marine gems: left in the hearts of lovers of painting the indelible memory of a "Holey stone." Around

boxes remain Cabayol dampeus looks to be nurtured art and culture, we know basically what is culture: making sense and feeling of freedom, seek, learn and share, and precisely Joseph M. Cabayol is a passionate painter seeking realism, knowledge and to share what he sees through his paintings.

Cabayol offers his artwork and we will find the opportunity to open eyes and mind to enriching realism, this artist Vilanova brings us to the generosity of good taste, the ability look at the reality of the Mediterranean, clear, bright and vibrant as the existence of a long stone beach.



ITALIAN

Le "Holey stones"

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Nothing lasts forever, the endless tumble of "holey stones" moving from the skin of the mountains to the immense sea, where he forged with the energy immemorial water for a period of time feeding the rest of marine life, living, goes against the artist's eye, which in this case is the maestro Josep Maria Cabayol, and among the children build sandcastles and women who drag them through the expense, you take away these stones in his studio to paint the secrets of the infinite that mutes the treasures of the sea beyond the limits of human knowledge. This, however, the fish do not know and even the fishermen, only artists can come to intuit.


Cabayol's painting is the story of a country and the adventures of a "holey stone", or a stone of the sea that is born on the banks of a dry riuscello, stories and adventures are wrapped in light and plotted with the realism of a ruler. A good writer must learn to draw with words what he observes, the "holey stones" of this Catalan artist floating beneath his gaze on time, distinct and clear. The artist Cabayol chose them and they are not already chopped more of a hope on the seashore. Cabayol have a last ride ready for these marine joys: to leave in the hearts of art lovers the unforgettable memory of a "holey stone".


Around Cabayol square feet remain in the eye that feed art and culture, and we know what culture is: the freedom to give meaning and feeling, look, learn and share, and is precisely Josep Maria Cabayol a passionate painter looking for realism, knowledge and wants to share what he sees through his paintings.

Cabayol gives us his works of art and we are with the opportunity to open my eyes and mind to a reality that enriches us, this artist of Vilanova i la Geltrú us closer to the generosity of good taste, ability to look reality in the Mediterranean, clear, clear and vibrant as the long existence of a pietra di mare.




CASTILIAN

The "holey stones"

relentless waters of a river trail some loose stones from the mountains by the erosion of the centuries, to the bottom of the sea, not the fury of the horizon is the one-shot lead. A "holey stone" is a treasure of nature which hinge between sea and mountains.

Nothing lasts forever, and the endless tinkering of "holey stones" that travel from the skin of the mountains to the vast sea, dons are forged with the power of water for a while feeding the other beings marine living encountered with the artist's eye, in this case it is master Josep Maria Cabayol, and among children building sandcastles and women bustling about shopping bags, takes the stones from the sea to his studio to paint the infinite secrets of silent these marine treasures beyond the limits of human knowledge. But that does not fish and fishermen know not only what artists can come to predict.

Cabayol painting is the story of a people and are the adventures of a "holey stone", or a stone that is born on the banks of a dry creek, stories and adventures involved light and plotted with the realism of tracer. A good writer must know how to draw in words what I see, the "holey stones" of the Catalan painter timely flow beneath his eyes, distinct and clear. Cabayol the artist has chosen and are no longer crumbs of hope to the sea. Cabayol has even prepared a final voyage for these marine gems: left in the hearts of lovers of painting the indelible memory of a "holey stone". About

Cabayol boxes still stand the looks that draw on art and culture, and we know what culture is: give meaning and feeling of freedom, seek, learn and share, and Josep Maria Cabayol is precisely a passionate painter looking for realism, knowledge and wants to share what he sees through his paintings.

Cabayol offers his artwork and we will find the opportunity to open eyes and mind to enriching realism. This artist Vilanova i la Geltrú us closer to the generosity of good taste, the ability to look reality in the Mediterranean, clear, bright and vital as the long life of a rock at sea.



TEXT: MERCEDES LAZARUS
PAINTING: JOSEP MARIA CABAYOL

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ACCURATE VIEW OF THE JOSE MARIA CABAYOL





CATALÀ

Cabayol The precise look

Amb the pas dels anys the melancholy emerges, over the years we Diminuir ferocity, you could say that we win the time of large wrinkles busy roads and tiralínies drawn with shadows, and we know what are the ways that s 'fill dust erase our footprints.

today while spreading your clothes, I found the scent of my flowers removed the head between the railings of the balcony to greet the neighbors and people passing in the street. The flowers are like artists, they make us enjoy the beauty that exhale, unlike the rest of us mortals were nurturing a way that does not erase the traces they leave behind.

My geraniums are red odor memories of this absence, that of my mother's paintings Josep Maria Cabayol smell of a cultivated life in the world of art of painting since a teenager, the unassailable worth of her paintings will grow with the passage of time does not erase its passage by the peoples of the Mediterranean and Ibiza and Chefchaouen.

Cabayol boxes are a look of geometric precision in buildings and streets of towns that rise under a blue sky, not a fleeting glance at the panorama of a landscape, her art project the Chefchaouen light, the smell, are steeped in history, old stories that still trastegen in memory of Muslims as know the story: the sum of the memory of one and other.

The compositions of this fruit painter reveal our tired eyes and watch us with a shade of confidence, his painting is calling us, we awake and we dream spreads against realism full of shades of colors that never seems to die . The pumpkins, lemons, MANGRANA are chosen by a painter with a taste for the wealth of shapes, textures and effects produced by light reflections and transparencies, but all this talk about it later in another article, now I have a stall and enjoy the paintings hanging in this writing.

ITALIAN

gaze precise Josep Maria Cabayol

Over the years, the melancholy emerged, over the years, the ferocity diminishes us, we could say that we gain with the passage of time fed by wrinkles wide paths and shadows drawn with a ruler, and we already know what they have in the streets, are filled with dust clears our fingerprints.

today while hanging laundry, I got the scent of my flowers that pull his head out between the grates of the balcony to greet the neighbors and people walking down the street. The flowers are like artists, they make us enjoy the beauty that emanates, unlike the rest of the death, feeding on a path that does not erase the footprints they leave behind.

My red geraniums scent of memories of this absence, that of my mother's paintings Josep Maria Cabayol scent of a cultivated life in the art of painting since he was young, the undeniable value of its paintings will grow with the passage of time will not erase his past related to the Mediterranean countries as Xauen and Eivissa (Ibiza).

Cabayol's paintings have a look of geometric precision to the buildings and streets of towns that rise in the morning under a blue sky, it is not a fleeting glance at the panorama of a landscape, her art project Xauen light, its smell, are embedded in history, old stories that still are present in the memories of Muslims, and we know what the story means the sum of the memory of one and other.

The compositions of this painter of fruits open our tired eyes and look at us with a basis of trust, its pintura calls us, we wake up from dreams and falls against a realism full of shades of colors that seem to never want to die . The pumpkins, lemons, pomegranates are chosen by an artist who likes the richness of forms, shades and effects produced by light reflections on and transparency, however, everything will be discussed later, in another article, now I fermarmi goder qui e dei quadri che questo scritto append her.





CASTILIAN

The precise look of Josep Maria Cabayol

Over time it appears the melancholy, with the passage of time diminishes the ferocity us, you could say we won over the years, nourished by large wrinkles and shadows paths drawn with the drawing pen, and we know what they have roads that are filled with dust clears our steps.

Today while I was hanging clothes, I have received the scent of my flowers poke their heads through the bars of the balcony to greet neighbors and people passing through the street. The flowers are like artists, they make us enjoy the beauty that breathe, unlike other mortals, will nurture a path that does not cancel the footprints are left behind.

red geraniums smell my memories of a present absence, my mother, pictures of Josep Maria Cabayol smell of a cultivated life in the world of art since young, the unassailable value of the paintings will grow with the passage of a time will not erase its passage through the Mediterranean peoples as Chefchaouen and Ibiza.

Cabayol boxes are a geometric precision look to the buildings and streets of people who get up under a blue sky, not a glance at the panorama of a landscape, her art project the light of Chefchaouen, their color, are steeped in history, old stories that have dishes in the memory of the Muslims and we know what is the story: the amount of memory ones and others.


fruit compositions of his paintings opened our eyes tired and we look with a touch of confidence, his painting is calling us, waking dreams and plunges us into a nuanced realistic colors that seem to never die. Pumpkins, lemons, pomegranates are elected by a painter who loves the wealth of shapes, textures and effects produced by light reflections and transparencies, but all of this and hablaré more thereafter, in another article, quisiera hacer ahora a gozar paradita and the tables that cuelgo in this writing.




TEXT: MERCEDES LÁZARO
PAINTING: Josep Maria CABAYOL

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VILLAGES OF CABAYOL / I PAESINI CABAYOL DI / THE VILLAGES OF CABAYOL









peoples of Cabayol

What type rarity in the distance from the mountains of Biscay and dark green on the light that has always surrounded the paintings of the painter Josep Maria Vilanova Cabayol Serramar Thomas Jefferson. What a rarity that I'm writing about a man down the pen and brushes in their everyday work. My life has to do with the texture of the paintings and develops far from Catalonia but I'm always willing to look behind bars and to discover new horizons. Everyone has a sharp presence in his life he left behind so difficult to forget the past and is not internalize, is like going to the bank to pay is not the same thing going to receive the money, the feeling is different. Occasionally we come memories that prick the soul and makes us look at reality as if we have to solve a mystery.

As I mentioned in another article, slowly'll discover the paintings and personality Cabayol, I do not saturate the enjoyment of readers and art lovers at once. The soul of an artist that I weave articles exposing and showing her pictures are memories that will motivate their art. The peoples of Cabayol are the Mediterranean peoples emerging from a white reality that casts the painter and let set in the box with a soaked subjective and personal. The peoples of this artist are used to whisper of the Mediterranean people, a people are reflected in artwork Cabayol is a roof de Vilanova, a single bell that wakes up with a sweet tinkling of the nap eyes half aclucats residents who are closer, is a cypress tree next to a church that looks clean and blue skies, is a dazzling white building with a door Ibiza a blue that seems to bare our emotions stop before crossing the 'doorway, their houses are people who are humble companion in the streets of Chefchaouen and houses that are awaiting us with unusual windows and doors of this land is part of the biography of Cabayol.

PD Vilanova is the village where he was born Jose Maria Cabayol these days and a flock of birds can be found with a span of eight feet wide, which the City Council will soon hang in the middle of the Rambla Principal occasion of the festival that Five held in August and the celebrations of colorarà vilanovencs and visitors until the middle of the month, as a kind of homage to the artist that has its roots anchored in this Catalan land.

ITALIANO

And Paes di Cabayol

stranezza Che scrivere dalla lontananza delle Colline di scure e Vizcaya verdi che ha sul chiarore avvolto provided Josep Maria Cabayol quadri del pittore di Serramar e Vilanova i la Geltrú. Stranezza Che che io di un uomo che Stia scrivendo adopera and Pennell impegno nel suo lavoro e daily. La mia vita che has little Vedere con le sfumature if e Sviluppo dei DiPinto Lontano from Catalonia but I am always willing to look between the grates and discover new horizons. We all have a pungent presence in our lives that we find it hard to forget because they leave behind is not in the past as internalized, it's like when we go to the bank to pay, is not the same thing to go and pick up, the feeling is different. Every now and then emerge memories that sting the soul and make us look at reality as if it were a 'riddle we have to solve.
As I commented on another article, I will go gradually to discover the paintings and the personality of Cabayol, I would not saturate the pleasure of readers and art lovers all of a sudden. The soul of an artist slowly expose these sewing items and showing his work, he will have memories that motivate his art. The countries of the Mediterranean peoples Cabayol are identified by a white reality that the artist plans to leave an imprint on the canvas with fixed subjective and personal. The villages of this artist are accustomed to the buzz of the people of the Mediterranean, a small town Cabayol is represented by a roof of Vilanova, which is a simple bell tower with the gentle chiming clock naps eyes half-closed to those who are nearby, and a cypress tree next to a church that points with his eyes to the sky clear and blue, is a dazzling white, and construction of a port of Ibiza with an intense blue strips us all the emotions we have inside before crossing the door, and houses that make the company the simplicity of the lanes of Xauen ahead with unusual doors and windows are typical of this land which is now part of the life of the master Cabayol.

PS Vilanova i la Geltrú is a small village where he was born in Catalonia, Josep Maria Cabayol these days and a flock of birds will be found with a range of eight meters wide that the City hang soon in the middle of the Rambla Principal by reason of Festa Major, which is celebrated on August 5th, and will color the feasts of the citizens of this mediterranean town and visitors until the middle of that month, as a kind of homage che questo pittore to sue him Radici has ancorate in questa terra.

CASTILIAN

Cabayol peoples of

What rarity write to the remoteness of the dark green hills of Biscay on the radiance that has always surrounded the paintings of Jose Maria Cabayol Serramia of Vilanova i la Geltrú. What a rarity that I'm writing about a man who uses brushes in their daily work. My life has little to do with the texture of the paintings and grows away from Catalonia but I am always willing to look through racks and discover new horizons. We all have a presence stabbing us hard to forget, because in the past to leave behind is not as internalizing, it's like going to the bank to pay, it's not like going to charge, the feeling is different. Occasionally we poke memories emerge the soul and makes us look at reality as if it were a puzzle that we must address.
As I mentioned in a previous article, I will gradually discover the paintings and personality Cabayol, I would not saturate the enjoyment of readers and art lovers all of a sudden. The soul of an artist that I gradually exposing knitting items and showing his paintings also have memories that motivate the realism of his works. The people of this artist, are peoples of the Mediterranean sprouted a white reality that the painter projects and let set at the table with a subjective and personal impression are people who are used to whisper of its people, the people of the Mediterranean, the people reflected in a work of art is Cabayol Vilanova roof is a simple bell tower with its bell fingering naps awake half-closed eyes of the nearest neighbors, is a cypress that points to his eyes to a pristine and blue sky is a blinding white construction Ibiza with a bright blue door that exposes all of our internal emotions before crossing the threshold and are home to keep company in the simplicity of the streets of Chefchaouen ahead with the unusual and typical doors and windows of this land that is now part of the biography of the master painter Josep Maria Cabayol. PD

Vilanova i la Geltrú is the hometown of Josep Maria Cabayol, and these days a flock of birds can be found with a range of eight meters wide that the City will soon hang in the middle of the Rambla Principal by reason of the Festival to be held on August 5 and will color the vilanovenses parties and visitors until the middle of the month, as a kind of homage to the painter that has its roots anchored in the land of Catalonia.



TEXT: MERCEDES LAZARUS
PAINTING JOSE MARIA CABAYOL

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EYES OF THE ART OF PAINTER





CATALAN

Ibiza again we are under a blue sky with maestro Jose Maria Cabayol, this time us enjoy some pictures of the bright island of Ibiza, in the midst of building a typical two white eyes looking at us curious, we look at the gossip of small towns, when we walk around watching the white middle naive asks our secrets, but with a look of suspicion he answered quietly and descreció prefer to see the colors of the land of the Mediterranean sheltered in farms and roads drawing a sharp shadow in the sun predominantly rural. The eyes of the white building in Ibiza are like the eyes of the painter Josep Maria Cabayol, ask discreetly hidden and warped wisdom of Mediterranean culture that gradually we will discover reading this blog.

ITALIANO

Ibiza Un'altra troviamo ci turn a sky blu sotto il maestro with Josep Maria Cabayol, Quest for round ci gode con dei quadri della isola luccicante Ibiza, nel bel mezzo di una tipica costruzione bianca ci Guardans pettegoli due occhi, ci Guardans with curiosity dei piccoli paesini, quando ci facciamo vigilano intorno a passeggiata, the mezzo bianchezza naive asks our secret, but with a look into resentful silence and discretion, the contest because we prefer to contemplate the earth colors of the Mediterranean, under the Security and farmhouses typical of the paths by drawing sharp shadow in the sun predominantly rural. The eyes of the white building in Ibiza are like the eyes of the painter Josep Maria Cabayol, ask discreetly hidden wisdom and full of Mediterranean culture that slowly go Scrope reading this blog.

CASTELLANO

Ibiza, otra vez nos encontramos con el cielo azul bajo a maestro Josep Maria Cabayol, esta vez nos hare disfrutar a bright cuadro de la isla de Ibiza, en el medio de a typical white building two eyes looking at us stays, look at us with the curiosity of young people, watch us when we walk around, the white half naively asks us our secrets, but with a suspicious look the answer in silence because we prefer descreción watch the earth colors of the Mediterranean, away from the typical farmhouses and roads by drawing a sharp shadow sunshine largely rural. The eyes of the white building Ibiza are like the eyes of the painter Josep Maria Cabayol, ask discreetly hidden wisdom and loaded with Mediterranean culture that gradually we will discover reading this blog.


TEXT: MERCEDES LÁZARO
PAINTING: Josep Maria CABAYOL

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PAINTING: AN OPEN WINDOW TO THE MEDITERRANEAN / L'ARTE DELLA pittura: A WINDOW Aperto SUL MEDITERRANEO

CATALAN

painting embraces the true emotions that the artist has paintings inside conforming lord in art galleries, public buildings and the homes of people who enjoy a refined taste. The boxes smell of reality imposed on another reality, our vision. At the foot of a canvas can enjoy the landscape of a people, we dream despertos, we discovered that one country spreads on lucerne and wheat fields, we travel in time and hear a child crying, or in the case painting master Cabayol, hear the waves grow and cultivate saltwater snails.
light and colors of a painting marking the hours of a day that is not indicated on our schedules and our calendars, a day that our digital clock has not had in our lives, but in the artist.
About a sky-blue background, we stumble to the Catalan artist Josep Maria Cabayol, talk about it is that pictures descrobeixen popular architecture of the Mediterranean, is about a life dedicated to the art of painting, realism, white and blue, the whiteness of the houses crammed of Chefchaouen, the narrow streets of villages where a scorching sun and hide round residents in the hottest hours.
'll discover little by little through this blog that has been the virtual world with the same enthusiasm as they do when children are expelled from the womb of the mother, the paintings of this artist who speaks Catalan, English, English and French but I talked to him when I've done in Catalan, and sometimes throw some words in English.
This blog is that I am weaving a kind of art gallery, now is only an official statement of my introduction into the world of painting as a spectator who wants to learn and enjoy the pleasure we quen offers art, this represents a leap in my life at a time that I dream in different languages \u200b\u200band when old, very old very last hope to yawn with the sigh of a woman who was clinging to life as my mother has not done so with the force that gives us a desired life, a life that I live and enjoy trying to fit to fit the blue sky.




ITALIANO

riunisce La pittura che tutte le emozioni Fedeli di inside the artist know, Dando shaped quadri che nelle Fann Galleries of art and Signori, Palazzo Pubblico, e delle persone che le case Godon of buon gusto. I quadri di realtà profumano impost sopra Un'altra realtà, our vision. At the foot of a canvas can enjoy the landscape of a country, we may dream awake, we can discover a country that spreads sunshine on the fields of grain, we can travel through time and hear a baby crying, or as in the case of the master Cabayol, feel the waves of the sea, we grow and grow shells in salted water.
The light and colors of a painting marking the hours of a day that has not been reported in our diaries and even in our calendars, a day that our clock has not taken into account in our lives, however, in the life of 'artist.
On a blue sky we stumble with the Catalan artist Josep Maria Cabayol, let him talk about is that we discover the architecture teles People of the Mediterranean, and speaks of a life devoted to painting, realism, of white and blue, the blue whiteness of the houses ammuchiate de Xauen in Morocco, the narrow streets of villages where a burning sun and hide round the inhabitants during the hottest hours.
Floor discover through this blog, which has come to the virtual world with the same illusion that the babies when they are expelled from the womb of the mother, the paintings of this artist who speaks Catalan, English, French and English but I when I spoke with him I have always done in Catalan, and occasionally throws a few phrases in English.
This blog that I'm sewing with words is a kind of art gallery, now is only a statement of my introduction to the world of painting as a spectator who wants to learn and enjoy the pleasure that art gives us, this implies a jump in my life at a time when I can dream in different languages, and it is old, very very old I hope to stop breathing the sigh of a woman who is clinging to life as my mother has not been able to do with the strength that gives us a desired life, a life that I want to live and enjoy watching the sky blue in the face.





CASTELLANO En Castellano sobre todo para mis amigas y Adina Claudia que quieren aprender "English". La pintura
reunite todas las Emociones the artist has within himself shaping tables Lady in the art galleries, public buildings and homes of people who enjoy a refined taste. The pictures actually smell another reality imposed upon our vision. At the foot of a canvas can enjoy the scenery of a people, we daydream, we discover a country that spreads sunshine on the cornfields, we can travel back in time and hear a crying child, or as in her case Cabayol master painting, feeling the waves of the sea where they grow and grow salt-water snails.
light and colors of a painting marking the hours in a day that is not indicated in our agendas and our calendars, a day that our digital clock has not had in our lives but in the artist.
On a blue sky background, we stumbled into the Catalan artist Josep Maria Cabayol, talking about it is to talk about films we find the traditional architecture of the Mediterranean, is to speak of a life dedicated to the art of painting, realism, white and blue, the white houses piled Chefchaouen in Morocco, the narrow streets of the towns where the sun hides round burning people in the heat of the day.
I'll discover little by little through this blog, who has come to this virtual world with the same enthusiasm that a born reción expelled from the womb of mother, the paintings of this artist who speaks Catalan, Castilian, English and French, but I when I talked to him I have done in Catalan and occasionally lets out a sentence in Castilian.
This blog I'm knitting is a type of art gallery, now it is only an official statement of my introduction into the world of painting as a spectator who wants to learn and enjoy the pleasure that art gives us, this is a Jump in my life at a time when I can dream in different languages \u200b\u200band when she is old, very very old, I hope to stop breathing a sigh of a woman who has clung to life as my mother did not know to do, with the force that gives us a desired life, a vida que quiero vivir y azul fijamente Gozar aiming at the sky.



PINTURA: JOSEP MARIA CABAYOL
TEXTO: MERCEDES Lazaro

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Introduction ALLA pittura DELL'ARCHITETTURA Popolare MEDITERRANEAN

Josep Maria Cabayol. Artist. Painter. He has made more than 120 shows. He paints mainly popular Mediterranean architecture. His knowledge of the island of Ibiza was mainly based on the popular development. Since 1995, he traveled frequently in Morocco, with the aim to study mainly Chauen architecture. In recent years he has studied the technique of execution of his works, with the aim of reaching a maximum realism.



JOSEP MARIA CABAYOL, serene and Tanach dedication to painting.
The most current Josep Maria Cabayol is characterized by the accurate processing, for the detailed analysis of the elements that appear, it may happen for a search on the same subject, seen and studied from different perspectives and different points of view, also slightly different, but nevertheless permits to investigate further details. Josep Maria Cabayol ironmongery, showed from an early age his passion for painting. Since 1966, he attended the studio of the painter Masana Salvador, from which he received not only the basics on how to handle a pencil and brushes, how to deal with colors and see how the masses of the natural landscape, but also, and perhaps primarily, the impetus and strength to follow the way by which showed increased susceptibility and will. From 1969 to 1971 did the Academy of Fine Arts in Palma de Mallorca. In recent years he has participated in various art competitions youth Vilanova and Barcelona, \u200b\u200bsome of which has been awarded. In 1969 he organized the first solo exhibition at the Foment Vilanova. As of this date, he made regular solo exhibitions in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bPalma de Mallorca and other cities of Catalonia, Morocco and the United States. In addition, he participated in several group exhibitions. Josep Maria
Cabayol, he devoted himself mainly to the landscape, with special attention to the geometric composition of buildings, both rural and urban environment and the effects of light, not the views of the natural landscape, with the physical elements of geography and vegetation that is inherent.

The view of city rooftops motivated him directly. Josep Maria Cabayol, has gone progressively fixing our gaze on the effects of light on the surface of buildings and, especially, in the rich variety of different shades white, some soft colors that go with it.
knowledge of the island of Ibiza, around 1976, was for Josep Maria Cabayol a personal discovery that has provided the subject preferences for the painting. Since then he has focused mainly on structural parts popular with shades of white or clear. In a way similar to how he discovered the landscape of Ibiza, on a trip that he discovered in Morocco. Since 1995 he has made several trips with the purpose of admiring the houses and clusters of buildings with a predominance of white facades of some areas of the country - with such Xauen, Rabat and other, with careful observation of detail, to take notes and annotations, which have inspired good part of the work of recent years.


Going forward in time, at different times has created compositions of fruit and studies on the surfaces of glass objects, and the effects produced by light on reflections and transparencies.
has deepened in recent years especially in the execution of works within the issues already described based on drawing up more accurate observation of the structures and color shades on the surface, looking for more realism. From his study, the richness of forms, estruttura, shades of colors on the pumpkins, the pomegranate, the citron, the sea shells on the table surface that sustains them, etc ... has inspired a good set of achievements. Josep Maria
Cabayol tries to devote to painting several hours a day, without hurry, trying satisfaction in the study of the subject of the execution, but slowly developed.


Text: Francesc X. Puig Rovira
Translation: Mercedes Lázaro