Fairfield Porter #1 by Elaine De Kooning

Fairfield Porter by Elaine De Kooning

Fairfield Porter
1954
Abstract Expressionism
Oil on canvas
Kemper Museum of Contemporary Art, Kansas City, Missouri, USA

In this portrait, the artist and critic Fairfield Porter is depicted sitting on a bistro chair facing the viewer. De Kooning has noticeably not painted his face in detail although the viewer can see the general shape, hair, and eyebrows. However, the likeness is found less in the subject’s facial features and more in the way he wears his suit, sits in the chair, and the gestures of his hands.

Elaine de Kooning 1918-1989

Elaine De Kooning
Abstract Expressionism
Born: 12 March 1918, New York, USA
Nationality: American
Died: 1 February 1989, New York, USA

De Kooning was a painter of the Abstract Expressionism and Figurative Expressionism movements during the post-WW2 era. She also wrote extensively on the art of the time and an editorial associate for Art News Magazine

I Love Being a Turtle by Klaus Badelt

Klaus Badelt 1967-

I Love Being a Turtle
2007
Film and TV

Klaus Badelt
Dance/Electronic, Film and TV
Born: 12 June 1967, Frankfurt, Germany
Nationality: German

Badelt is a composer, producer, and arranger of film scores best known for his collaborative work with Hans Zimmer. He has worked on scores for blockbuster films including ‘Gladiator,’ ‘Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl,’ and ‘The Widowmaker.’ Badelt has also worked on French and Chinese movies and films by Werner Herzog

Death XXVII by Khalil Gibran

Khalil Gibran 1883-1931

Death XXVII
1923

Then Almitra spoke, saying, “We would ask now of Death.”

And he said:

You would know the secret of death.

But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life?

The owl whose night-bound eyes are blind unto the day cannot unveil the mystery of light.

If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life.

For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.

In the depth of your hopes and desires lies your silent knowledge of the beyond;

And like seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.

Trust the dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.

Your fear of death is but the trembling of the shepherd when he stands before the king whose hand is to be laid upon him in honour.

Is the shepherd not joyful beneath his trembling, that he shall wear the mark of the king?

Yet is he not more mindful of his trembling?

For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?

And what is to cease breathing, but to free the breath from its restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered?

Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.

And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.

And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance

Khalil Gibran
Born: 6 January 1883, Bsharri, Lebanon
Nationality: Lebanese-American
Died: 10 April 1931, New York, USA

Gibran was a writer, poet, and visual artist. He was also considered to be a philosopher although he rejected the title. Best known as the author of ‘The Prophet,’ first published in 1923 and went on to become one of the all-time best-selling books. ‘The Prophet’ has been translated into over 100 languages, Gibran was born in a village of the Ottoman-ruled Mount Lebanon Mutsarrifate and emigrated to the United States with his mother and siblings in 1895. At fifteen he was sent back to Lebanon to enroll at the Collège de la Sagesse in Beirut. He returned to Bost when his youngest sister died in 1902. His mother and older half-brother died the following year

Bardic Slave

Bardic Slave
Form: Channing Sonnet 2

I cannot fail whilst I’m blessed from above
And my tasks and my missions have been set
Set within my heart to never forget
To care and protect thee with all my love
Through this, a living world of push and shove
A task that few could ever dare to do
But I know that this love is pure and true
The promise made is mine to keep thereof

A promise that made me thy willing slave
In consecrated vow of man and wife
I will love and protect thee for my life

And prove in many ways I am no knave
As I write these sonnets, I am thy bard
And in thy bidding, I am no sluggard

©JezzieG2024

Say Say Say by Paul McCartney with Michael Jackson

Paul McCartney

Say Say Say
Album: Pipes of Peace
Date: 1983
Genre: Rock
Artist: Paul McCartney with Michael Jackson

Paul McCartney is a singer, songwriter, and musician who gained international fame with the Beatles as their bass guitarist and shared primary songwriter and lead vocals with John Lennon. McCartney is one of the most successful composers and performers of all time. He is known for his melodic approach to bass playing, versatile and wide tenor vocal range, musical eclecticism, and exploring musical styles from pre-rock ‘n’ roll to classical and electronica. The Lennon and McCartney songwriting partnership remains the most successful in history.

Michael Jackson (1958-2009) was a singer, songwriter, dancer, and philanthropist. He was known as the ‘King of Pop’ and is regarded as one of the most influentially significant cultural figures of the 20th century. During a career lasting four decades, his music, dance, and fashion contributions made him a global figure in popular culture

A Year in the Life – Day 94

Day 94
Prompt: How far would you carry the one you love

Hi Nigel

‘Hiya! I am guessing that isn’t a literal question’

I shouldn’t think so

‘Ok, shall we assume carry means support’

That would be a better way to look at it

‘I would have limits, but pretty much as far as they need me to’

Are those limits to your own moral code?

‘Yes, exactly’

Assuming the loved one loves you as much as you love them surely, they would respect your moral code

‘But what if they don’t’

I would say in that case they don’t love you, at least not as equally as you love them

‘And then it is going to get complicated’

In most cases, it does, yes

‘In a lot of cases, it makes the love seem empty promises’

It is one of those circumstances that can be very revealing

‘I’d say so’

There will be those by putting limits, even though it is your moral code, it is you who doesn’t love enough’

‘But with regards to personal morals it cannot be limitless, can it?’

No

‘You don’t love me because you won’t do something you find offensive – what sort of deal is that?’

Nige, anyone who loves you won’t ask that of you, it is that simple?

‘But what if they do?’

Then, be honest with yourself, they don’t love you and you have to decide if knowing that you want to continue

‘And that is a shitty place to be’

It’s not a nice place to stay for sure

‘Love is so bloody complicated’

It involves two or more humans, it will never be simple

‘Ain’t that the truth. More than two? You don’t say polyamory is legit?’

If it is all consensual, I see no reason why not

‘True, that’s a good point’

It’s not for us to judge people’s choices

‘Indeed it is not. Apart from anything else that makes it okay for them to judge us’

Exactly. See you tomorrow, Nige

©JezzieG2024

In the Wall (Simply 6 Minutes)

Inspired by and written for Simply 6 Minutes – thank you, Christine

Form: Hyper Sonnet

Echoes of conversations in the wall
The past speaks in the silence of the future
Can the children still be heard playing in the hall

Hushed when the rent man comes to call
Dues paid but he’ll be back next week
And mother wraps herself in an old shawl

While dad watches football on the TV
And mother writes the shopping list in a scrawl
For she knows there’s no money to pay for it all

And I wonder is the future any different
A mother shopping for bargains in the rainfall
Scraping it together at a market stall

Back home her kids play out in the hall
And her words will sink in time in the wall

Time: 8 minutes

Word count: 118

©JezzieG2024