Medium: acrylic on canvas
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Showing posts with label tag:: Acrylic. Show all posts
Thursday, March 3, 2016
painting: In the Hands of Time ::: poem: Hand-Me-Down of Hand-Me-Downs ::: (14-15) [16-17]
Science-Nature: birth-aging || History-Culture: generations || Community: family || Existing Painting & Poem Reflect Each Other || Medium: acrylic on canvas
poem text:
It is privilege beyond merit
to see a hand-me-down of hand-me-downs
of shell and flesh security.
painting: Snowlight ::: poem: Let Beautiful Winter, poem: My Common Stove ::: (16-17) [18-19]
Science-Nature: Season-winter || History & Culture: wealth in the work of others || Experience: observation-contemplation || Community: family-neighbor-stranger || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: wishful, prayerful, hopeful || Poem (Let B...) Inspired by Painting || Existing Painting & Poem (My Common ...) reflect each other || Medium: acrylic on canvas
Poems text:
Let beautiful winter spiral up
from each autumn's gold
to uncoil gladly
into same earthen chalice
from which dutiful summer must spring.
....
My stove knows how to burn its firewood,
how to respond
to me who knows so little of what it knows,
to me who does not know how to make a stove.
painting: Seasoned Optimism ::: (20-21) [22-23]
Experience: resilience || Community: alone in the world || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: hope || Medium: acrylic on paperboard
painting: Aubergine ::: poem: Gardens of Pleasant Regret ::: (22-23) [24-25]
poem text:
I wish to see the garden,
the gardens—the tenth of an acre around my house—
painting: Fibian ::: poem: I am Fibian ::: (26-27) [28-29]
Science-Nature: endangered species, amphibian decline, camouflage || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: concern || Painting Inspired by Poem || Art in Illustration
poem text:
I am Fibian,
northern leopard frog.
This place is one of my spots.
I was once so common
along Cache La Poudre River,
up and down
across North America
painting: Neighborhood ::: poem: I Live Where Strangers Smile (28-29) [30-31]
History & Culture: urban design || Community: walkable-friendly city || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: with a smile || Painting Inspired by Poem || Medium: acrylic wash on paper
poem text:
I live where strangers smile--where we acquire kinship-by-encounter
on common paths with crossing points--
where the names we seem to have forgotten
are those we have yet to learn.
painting: Sun on Their Faces (detail) ::: poem: Turn to Sun ::: (32-33) [34-35]
Science-Nature: earth-spin-orbit, Buckminster Fuller, Helio-photo-tropism || History & Culture: rural towns & fields || Experience: long drive || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: wistful conjecture || Existing Painting & Poem Reflect Each Other || Medium: acrylic on canvas
poem text:
This early morning
he passes from Mississippi headwater
out of woodland and wetland
across the Red River onto North Dakota
—rolling plain of North Dakota—
painting: Glimpse of Old Town ::: poem: Will Archeologist Dig Us Up? (34-35) [36-37]
Science-Nature: archeology, soil erosion-accretion, composting || History & Culture: today as history, what survives? || Community || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: humility, wistful conjecture || Painting Inspired by Poem || Medium: acrylic wash on paper
poem text:
We inter kitchen waste in our garden where it helps us produce
tomatoes,
lettuce,
and beans,
painting: My Trusty Steed ::: poem: The Bicycle ::: (40-41) [42-43]
poem text:
The bicycle is a kind machine.
It will take you up any road up any hill,
if, indeed, your muscle will.
painting: Swaying Stalk, painting: Harvest Ready ::: poem: My Weather ::: (46-47) [48-49]
Science Nature: seasons, weather, grow-harvest food || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: work-enjoyment || Existing Painting & Poem Reflect Each Other || Acrylic+medium on Tile
poem text:
In the spring,
farmer and I
conflict over rain,
as do I
with the me
in my garden.
paintings: Carnivore at Sleep & Birds on a Wire ::: poem: Two Men Chanced Together in Their Flight :::(48-49) [50-51]
poem text
touching shoulders, going southward on a flight.
There this one man told the birdman his long story,
seeking confirmation that in truth what happened
. . . . . . . . . . is what he saw.
painting: Flip Flops ::: poem: November 5: Below the Ankles ::: (50-51) [52-53]
History & Culture: styles-fads, groups-cliques, differences || Experience: a walk || Thought-Feeling-Spirit: humor || Painting Inspired by Poem || Medium: acrylic wash on paper
poem text:
November Five.Alive in a long, warm autumn.
A walk across the college campus.
Feelings of being over-dressed and over-aged.
A day to look around.
A walk across the college campus.
Feelings of being over-dressed and over-aged.
A day to look around.
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