Self Portrait by Leon Battista Alberti

Self Portrait
1435
Bronze Relief
Bronze
Collection of National Gallery of Art, Washington DC, USA

Alberti’s impact on the art world was recognised in his lifetime, he memorialised his own image before he reached the pinnacle of his fame. “Self Portrait” is a modest-sized medallion measuring approximately seven by five inches. It is, however, an important first in Alberti’s oeuvre. The oval relief acknowledges the legacy of classical culture in its resemblance to a cameo. Alberti is remembered for many things, especially his writings and building designs, “Self Portrait” is a piece that proves his skill as an artist and his admiration of antiquity.

Leon Battista Alberti 1404-1472

Leon Battista Alberti
Early Renaissance
Born: 14 February 1404, Genoa, Italy
Nationality: Italian
Died: 25 April 1472, Rome, Italy

Alberti was a humanist author, architect, artist, poet, linguist, philosopher, priest, and cryptographer. He exemplified the nature of the polymath and is considered the founder of Western cryptography

Constant Rewind

Constant Rewind
Form: Deibide Baise Fri Toin

In darkness
With clarity and starkness
We see the light meant to be
Free
Of fashion
As senses breathe with passion
And the old words of romance
Dance
But instead
The past endlessly reread
A mind on constant rewind
Blind
We survive
But never to be alive
For love to be it’s too late
Hate

©JezzieG2022

I Walk’d the Other Day by Henry Vaughan

I Walk’d the Other Day
1646

I walk’d the other day, to spend my hour,
Into a field,
Where I sometimes had seen the soil to yield
A gallant flow’r;
But winter now had ruffled all the bow’r
And curious store
I knew there heretofore.

Yet I, whose search lov’d not to peep and peer
I’ th’ face of things,
Thought with my self, there might be other springs
Besides this here,
Which, like cold friends, sees us but once a year;
And so the flow’r
Might have some other bow’r.

Then taking up what I could nearest spy,
I digg’d about
That place where I had seen him to grow out;
And by and by
I saw the warm recluse alone to lie,
Where fresh and green
He liv’d of us unseen.

Many a question intricate and rare
Did I there strow;
But all I could extort was, that he now
Did there repair
Such losses as befell him in this air,
And would ere long
Come forth most fair and young.

This past, I threw the clothes quite o’er his head;
And stung with fear
Of my own frailty dropp’d down many a tear
Upon his bed;
Then sighing whisper’d, “happy are the dead!
What peace doth now
Rock him asleep below!”

And yet, how few believe such doctrine springs
From a poor root,
Which all the winter sleeps here under foot,
And hath no wings
To raise it to the truth and light of things;
But is still trod
By ev’ry wand’ ring clod.

O Thou! whose spirit did at first inflame
And warm the dead,
And by a sacred incubation fed
With life this frame,
Which once had neither being, form, nor name;
Grant I may so
Thy steps track here below,

That in these masques and shadows I may see
Thy sacred way;
And by those hid ascents climb to that day,
Which breaks from Thee,
Who art in all things, though invisibly!
Shew me thy peace,
Thy mercy, love, and ease,

And from this care, where dreams and sorrows reign,
Lead me above,
Where light, joy, leisure, and true comforts move
Without all pain;
There, hid in thee, shew me his life again,
At whose dumb urn
Thus all the year I mourn

Henry Vaughan 1621-1695

Henry Vaughan
Born: 17 April 1621, Brecknockshire, Wales
Nationality: Welsh
Died: 23 April 1695, Scethrog, Wales

Vaughan was a metaphysical poet, translator, author, and medical physician. His religious poetry appeared in Silex Scintillans in 1650 and in 1655. The religious poet George Herbert persuaded Vaughan to reject idle verse and in 1652 he showed his authenticity and dept of conviction in “Mount of Olives and Solitary Devotions.” It was also in the 1650s Vaughan began a lifelong career in medical practice

Andante Festivio by Johan Julius Christian Sibelius

Andante Festivio
1922
Romantic

Johan Julius Christian Sibelius
Romantic
Born: 8 December 1865, Hämeenlinna, Finland
Nationality: Finnish
Died: 20 September 1957, Ainola, Finland

Johan Julius Christian Sibelius 1865-1957

Sibelius was a composer of the late Romantic and early modern periods. He is considered to be Finland’s greatest composer and is frequently credited with helping Finland develop its national identity as it struggled for independence from Russia. Sibelius is perhaps best known for Finlandia, the Karelia Suite, Valse Triste, and the choral symphony Kullervo

Beautiful Horse

Inspired by and written for #Writephoto – thank you, KL

Carriage – Image by KL Caley

Beautiful Horse
Form: Enclosed Triplet 2

An old-fashioned town, cobbled streets
Instead of boring black tarmac
Those pebbles are rough on your cleats
But outside the chapel, they stood
One Saturday just before noon
For the wedding of John Hopwood
A carriage and four horses
All trimmed pretty in satin white
Just waiting, horses for courses
As bells rang out, they took the strain
A happy couple waves goodbye
And clatter away to the train
But that’s just one job they must do
Another a much sadder ask
On Monday black ribbons are due
Mrs. Smythe-Jones has passed away
And horses walk with a slow gait
As the town says goodbye today
Equine beauty that they can be
Yes, this is horses for courses
The ups and downs of life they see

©JezzieG2022

Poetry – Haiku – Winter’s Woods Deep Dark – A Poem by Goff James

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A poem inspired by Mark S. @ Naturalist Weekly prompt ‘Hibernation’ or ‘Winter Seclusion’ or a variation of these

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Poem Attribution – Goff James –Winter’s Woods Deep Dark

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