Sunday, September 29, 2013
Monday, September 16, 2013
pas faux
Photo : Man Ray
"You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams."
― Dr. Seuss
Labyrinth
"The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive."
― John Green, Looking for Alaska
Saturday, August 31, 2013
Love yourself
Paul Gauguin
"Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world."
- Lucille Ball
Spirit
Sydney Long
"My bones whisper to my blood; my sleep deceives me.
This motion is larger than air; wider than water;
Fly, fly, spirit. A strange shape nestles in my nerves.
Whisper back to me, wit. Im ready to be alive."
This motion is larger than air; wider than water;
Fly, fly, spirit. A strange shape nestles in my nerves.
Whisper back to me, wit. Im ready to be alive."
- Theodore Roethke - In the Lap of a Dream
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Victory
"Double Portrait with a glass of wine"
Marc Chagall
"Your words are my food, your breath my wine."
― Sarah Bernhardt
Victory
"Victory" (1902) Phoebe Anna Traquair
"I love you as the plant that never
blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body."
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body."
Pablo Neruda - Sonnet XVII
Ode to Klimt
"Ode to Klimt" Gustav Klimt
There is nothing that special to see when looking at me. I'm a painter
who paints day in day out, from morning till evening - figure pictures and
landscapes, more rarely portraits.
― Gustav Klimt
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
100 Love Sonnets
Art by Sandra Bierman
“I love you without knowing how, or when,
or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this
way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is
no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate
that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
Denominator
Rupert Charles Wulsten Bunny
“Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator,
but among those whom I love, I can; all of them make me laugh.”
― W.H. Auden
Fairies
Dancer and Tambourine - Edgar Degas
"Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride
with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!"
― William Butler Yeats
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Pam Hawkes
The Players II
Storytelling, myths and religious iconography show us the possibilities of change, alchemical transmutations from the mundane life we lead. Through traditional imagery, text materials and painting methodology my work invite a questioning of the ideal. Paintings that hint at the seduction of beauty, jewels and brocades cocoons then binds us into a misplaced serenity.
Pam Hawkes. 2012
Icon I
Intimate Domains
The Players I
Behind the Scene
Follow me
Still Here
Cocoon
Fading
Terra Incognita
Warrior I
Warrior II
Last Stand
At first glance the rich,dark colours and muted gleam of gold leaf are reminiscent of grand Rennaissance portraits, but a second look reveals a vulnerability in the sitterswhich is at odds with their formal pose. Pam Hawkes's mind is steeped in illuminated manuscrpts and religious iconography which transmits into striking images of today. She loves the idea of stillnes, so often personified by the Virgin in paintings of the Annunciation throughout the ages, but many of the women in her portraits betray agitation behind the apparent tranquility.
Mary Rose Beaumont. June 2010
Labyrinth
Swept Away
Night Music
Unbound
Stories of Desire IV
The Game
The Impossibilities of Falling
The sense of innocence
Tracing Mythologies III
Unfinished Story
Pam is particularly interested in the notion of the picture frame and how the frame can interact with the image and has become an integral part of the work….She constantly plays with ambiguity, text may or may not refer to the image,and the subjects themselves are fairly androgynous, opening up a whole range of sexual interpretation and mixed meaning. The sitters are stylised and although they may be family and friends, this is not portraiture as you and I know it.
They are knowingly idealised, in a way that plays with a notion that there is no ideal family unit. Indeed, like her characters within the frame we too are trapped within a world that is not exactly of our own choosing. They are bound in a realm of domesticity. The fabric and the folds, the wallpaper effect and the use of household implements such as cloth and sponges in technique, all point to an artist who is fully aware that the home is not necessarily where the heart is.
Benjamin Austin. 2007
They are knowingly idealised, in a way that plays with a notion that there is no ideal family unit. Indeed, like her characters within the frame we too are trapped within a world that is not exactly of our own choosing. They are bound in a realm of domesticity. The fabric and the folds, the wallpaper effect and the use of household implements such as cloth and sponges in technique, all point to an artist who is fully aware that the home is not necessarily where the heart is.
Benjamin Austin. 2007
Battle in the Heavens
William Dyce - Francesca da Rimini 1837 (Detail)
“Watch out for intellect,
because it knows so much it knows nothing
and leaves you hanging upside down,
mouthing knowledge as your heart
falls out of your mouth.”
Anne Sexton - The Complete Poems
Battle in the Heavens
Nicolas Roerich - Battle in the Heavens (1912)
“You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight
of the shore. ”
― William Faulkner
Oriental Poppies
Laura Muntz Lyall - Oriental Poppies
“One word
Frees us of all the weight and pain of life:
That word is love.”
― Sophocles
Magic
Magic - Gulacsy Lajos (1907)
" Kiss a lover,
Dance a measure,
Find your name
And buried treasure.
Face your life,
Its pain,
Its pleasure,
Leave no path untaken."
Neil Gaiman - The Graveyard Book
Thursday, August 8, 2013
The Talking Oak
Maxfield Parrish - Jason and the Talking Oak (1910)
BE AT PEACE WITH YOUR OWN SOUL
Be at peace with your own soul
then heaven & earth will be at peace with you.
Enter eagerly into the treasure
house that is within you,
And you will see the things that are in heaven,
for there is but one single entry to them both.
The ladder that leads to the Kingdom
is hidden within your soul...
Dive into yourself and in your soul
and you will discover the stairs
by which to ascend.
- St. Isaac of Syria (circa 7th century)
Nestorian monk from Beth Abhe on the Persian Gulf
Bishop of Nineveh (circa 660-680) -
then heaven & earth will be at peace with you.
Enter eagerly into the treasure
house that is within you,
And you will see the things that are in heaven,
for there is but one single entry to them both.
The ladder that leads to the Kingdom
is hidden within your soul...
Dive into yourself and in your soul
and you will discover the stairs
by which to ascend.
- St. Isaac of Syria (circa 7th century)
Nestorian monk from Beth Abhe on the Persian Gulf
Bishop of Nineveh (circa 660-680) -
The Sower
Van Gogh, The Sower (1888)
Let us ask forgiveness of the Earth
For all our sins against her:
For our violence and poisonings
Of her beauty.
Let us remember within us
The ancient clay,
Holding the memory of seasons,
The passion of the wind,
The fluency of water,
The warmth of fire,
The quiver-touch of the sun
And shadowed sureness of the moon.
That we may awaken,
To live to the full
The dream of the Earth
Who chose us to emerge
And incarnate its hidden night
In mind, spirit, and light.
- John O'Donohue, from: In Praise of the Earth
Territory
Territory (1957) by René Magritte
"Nothing ever goes away until it teaches us what we need to know.”
- Pema Chodron
Monday, July 29, 2013
I am the Woman
Painting by Soledad Fernández
“I am the woman at the water’s edge,
offering you oranges for the peeling,
knife glistening in the sun.
This is the scent and taste
of my skin: citron and sweet.
Touch me and your life will unfold
before you, easily as this skirt
billows then sinks,
lapping against my legs, my toes
filtering through the rivers silt.
Following the current out to sea,
I am the kind of woman
who will come back to haunt
your dreams, move through your
humid nights the way honey
swirls through a cup of hot tea.”
by Shara McCallum
Past - Present
Art by Patty Maher
"We are not held back by the love we didn't receive in the past,
but by the love we're not extending in the present."
― Marianne Williamson
Flowering Love on a Starry Night
Art by Christian Schloe
“She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have
run away from her... I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind
her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to
know how to love her...”
Antoine de Saint-Exupéry - The Little Prince
All that is human
Dante Gabriel Rossetti - VenusVerticordia (1868)
I am not interested in enlightenment if it means detachment from the emotional body, the earth plane, the challenges of being human. I'm interested in enrealment, because it means that my most spiritual moments are inclusive, arising right in the heart of a heartfelt immersion in all that is human: agony & ecstasy, laundry list & unity consciousness, earth & sky, joy & sorrow, fresh mangos & stale bread. Its all God, even the dust that falls off my awakening heart.
~ Jeff Brown
Voice of Beauty
Russian Beauty Wearing a Kokoshnik by Konstantin Egorovich Makovsky
“the voice of beauty speaks softly;
it creeps only into the most fully
awakened souls”
― Friedrich Nietzsche
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Plant me a Tree
Plant me a Tree by Catrin
Welz-Stein
"All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
― J.R.R. Tolkien
The Yellow Sail
The Yellow Sail, 1905, Pastel, by
Odilon Redon
"But let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of
the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love:
let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls."
― Khalil Gibran
Young Woman with
Garland
Young Woman with Garland by Sir
Frank Dicksee
― Ernest Hemingway
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