People standing by
The placid reflection pool ‘til
Gallery opens.
_______________________________
Boist’rous boy scouts shout
And dash around the calm pool
Enjoying the sun.
Serenity may be sparse,
But to view art in youth—good.
__________________________________
“Mountain Landscape”, Unkoku Toeki, (1606-1646)
While the Italian Renaissance was at its height, this masterpiece was painted. Simplicity and serenity. I can feel it: the temperature, the breath of wind, the smell, and the sound of the scene are all manifest in the painting. Masterful.
_________________________________________
“Vying Peacocks”, Ishizaki Koyo, (1929)
Unparalleled skill, rich colors and stark detail compliment the mood.
___________________________________________
“Unititled (Full Moon)”, Guillermo Kuiten, (2008)
Desolation, isolation, numbing fear. Chaos, confusion, impenetrable silence, waning time.
___________________________________________
The mastery of Baroque, Dutch painters is “awe-founding”.
____________________________________________
“Twilight Painting II”, Raqib Shaw, (2012-2013)
Embedded in spiteful war as the foundations collapse around; one would think they could stop long enough to see the futility, or at least pick a wiser field of battle.
____________________________________________
I like Richard Estes’ works.
____________________________________________
Serene winter day
As I appreciate art
Too warm near Christmas!
____________________________________________
Picasso would have been a great guy to hang out with, but a terrible role model.
____________________________________________
Nazarene, Baptist, Methodist, Pentecostal, and Presbyterian sanctuaries are fine, but they do nothing to put the mind in a frame of worship, nor echo the mood of eternity.
____________________________________________
“True painting is only an image of the perfection of God.”
____________________________________________
Chickadee flitting
Under the table for scraps;
No protest from me!
____________________________________________
Honey bees buzzing
Near a glass of Chardonnay–
Second of December.
How unseasonably warm;
God’s grace, or global warming?