Three Graces 2010 by Colombian artist Darius Ortiz
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Edward Hopper- Gas (1940)
Man Ray Two Faced Image
crawl to the knife
seismic interuptions
with sun borne gas epicentre
thunderous resonance of the cosmos,
catching messages from those afar,
accidental theorists
will counter color and comma’s of red,
is it a soup
our primal soup vindicating our creation
pulsing veins of human arrogance
take out a thousand letters to the truck,
count the terrorists who will object to
seeing her,
yes in the window of our setting harmony,
naked without dressing
and man’s venhement spit
cast from the place of serpents dwell
crawling with a whetted vengenance
and absolute length of time to survive,
her womb a dish
for the swimming and the egg to explore
and collide with cellular distraction,
it is her charm in nakedness to be our fear,
her gaze outreaches to that fury
of orange concentrics and geometry
we will be seen
we will be born,
to live by those messages
from those afar
Emile de Antonio Painters Painting
Brilliant piece on the Duke of Lancaster graffiti ship
Chris and I went for a wander a couple of weeks ago, we try to get one day a week where we just take off in the car and head wherever the pointer lands on the map. This time it landed on Wales, Talacre to be exact! Now this has become a bit of an in joke between us as Chris did ask me if i wanted to go to Talacre for our honeymoon 18 years ago. Silly me thought it was in Spain! When it is 5.5 miles as the crow flies from our home. 🙂 Well we didnt go then but have been since. This day was beautiful, one of those rare winter days of deep blue sky, warm sun and no need for a coat, perfect. We drove over the Shotton bridge, i am going back to photograph it, and meandered down to Mostyn. We had lunch…
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dissolute art
pop/
art
stars
images cranked over canvas,
celebrity flashbulbs
kreig light flame
against/
walls passionate configure
morals a now sewered creek,
tangent arcs
of eyes caught lust intensity,
brood/
expression of artist
alone watching,
wishing for moist stringy
damp exchange stream,
deliver/
with his palette knife
excise flesh and society,
knead out the fleshy dough
breasts that bare themselves
to him
for signature and kiss,
ice/
rivets many to the spot
they stand,
exclusive voyeurs to insanity
and flagrant erotic exchange,
an orgy beyond the point
of isolation and intimacy,
a swirl of texture
and color,
witnesses to the end
Venus and the Sailor
woman is no illusion
upon far ocean,
she is seen and waits,
rough cobbled harbor wall,
to this they come,
wife, prostitute, lover, mother, daughter
they seek the man or men,
who cast off
to become part of vessels,
over wave and flounder home,
gone so long with tentative hearts,
that could constrict,
would embraces and kisses come
or would hands be left unheld
embraces undone,
awkward silence on the wall
an unsure reunion ,
played out in a longing fantasy
the woman with dark hair
in sweet obsidian shine
held a fixative gaze,
she wished to cast off dress to underskirt
take hold of her man,
dance quick steps folding within each other,
taste open salt upon his brow,
relish in callused touch,
his voice a shanty that lilts her heart,
barefoot ascension to that place
beyond passions linger,
cold shuddered she waited,
he waved
the fantasy felt assured.
Abstract Oil Alliteration
her gradient surface exterior
formed a lyric silhouette
to artist absorbed in thinking,
once at a ball had spoken
touching her tresses
out of husbands view
color of copper tangled the light
adding shine to his fingers
that lingered,
rich tones of whispered voice,
tremor in her breast
she agreed,
silent devoid of gown
peering at lilting gentle curves
hips with saunter
to a secret fold,
sensuous to a point
no absinthe was needed,
eyes reached drew her in
translated by brush and palette
knife,
rendering it all for gallery and
history,
and his unquenched desire