Tango in D by Isaac Albeniz

Isaac Albeniz 1860-1909

Tango in D
1890
Tango

Isaac Albeniz
Post-Romantic
Born: 29 May 1860, Camprodon, Spain
Nationality: Spanish
Died: 18 May 1909, Cambo-les-Bains, France

Albeniz was a virtuoso pianist, conductor, and composer. He is considered one of the foremost composers of the Post-Romantic era and had a significant influence on his contemporaries and younger composers. Albeniz is best known for his piano works inspired by Spanish folk music

Bewitched

Bewitched
Form: Englyn Cyrch

Entranced by seductive eyes
Her breath capturing my sighs
And what chance have I but this
Her bliss, the sound of my cries

Frozen inside her desire
There’s no warmth found in her fire
Nothing burns in hearts of stone
I’m alone trapped by a liar

She makes me strive for sorrow
The pain and passion follow
This game I can never win
For this sin I must swallow

©JezzieG2024

Eclipse of the Sunflower by Paul Nash

Eclipse of the Sunflower by Paul Nash

Eclipse of the Sunflower
1945
Surrealism
Oil on canvas – British Council Collection

‘Eclipse of the Sunflower’ depicts two sunflowers, one lying dead and withered, and the other drifting high in the position of the sun. The sunflower in the sky is healthy yet about to be eclipsed as the flower head has become detached from the stem, suggesting the painting is a representation of looming death and the moment the soul leaves the body.

Paul Nash 1889-1946

Paul Nash
Surrealism
Born: 11 May 1889, London, England
Nationality: British
Died: 11 July 1946, Bournemouth, England

Nash was a surrealist painter, war artist, photographer, writer, and designer of applied art. Among the most important landscape artists of the first half of the 20th century, Nash played an important role in the evolution of Modernism in English art

Kiss by Ruth Padel

Ruth Padel 1946-

Kiss
2002

He’s gone. She can’t believe it, can’t go on. She’s going to give up painting. So she paints Her final canvas, total-turn-off
Black. One long
Obsidian goodbye. A charcoal-burner’s Smirnoff, The mirror of Loch Ness Reflecting the monster back to its own eye.
But something’s wrong. Those mad Black-body particles don’t sing Her story of despair, the steel and
Garnet spindle
Of the storm.
This black has everything its own sweet way, Where’s the I’d-like-to-kill-You conflict? Try once more, but this time add
A curve to all that straight. And opposition White. She paints black first. A grindstone belly Hammering a smaller shape
Beneath a snake
Of in-betweening light. “I feel like this. I hope that you do, too, Black crater. Screw you. Kiss” And sees a voodoo flicker, where two worlds nearly touch
And miss. That flash, where white
Lets black get close, that dagger of not-quite contact,
Catspaw panic, quiver on the wheat
Field before thunder –
There. That’s it. That’s her own self, in paint, Splitting what she was from what she is. As if everything that separates, unites

Ruth Padel
Born: 8 May 1946, London, UK
Nationality: British

Padel is a poet, novelist, and non-fiction writer. She is best-known for her poetic explorations of migration, both animal and human, and her involvement in classical music, wildlife conservation, and Greece, ancient and modern

Transgender Day of Visibility 2024

My transitional journey may well be complete, but today I make myself visible. It was a long journey, more like a rollercoaster ride on acid to be fair with all the ups and downs of living an alternative life.

Now, through personal choice, I live most of my life ‘stealth,’ I’m just another middle-aged bloke – nothing special just another guy, which is how it should have been all along. By choice I am stealth, but today I am visible so others who are on that transitional journey or wanting to start it know they are not alone. especially trans men

Being a transgender man seems such a lonely place in and out of the community. Believe me, guys you are not alone, You will make it.

Can’t Stop Lovin’ You by Van Halen

Van Halen

Can’t Stop Lovin’ You
Album: Balance
Date: 1995
Genre: Rock
Artist: Van Halen

Van Halen was a rock band formed in California in 1972. They are credited with restoring hard rock to the forefront of the rock scene and were known for their energetic live performances and the virtuosity of their lead guitarist Eddie Van Halen. The band consisted of Eddie Van Halen, his brother Alex Van Halen (drummer), vocalist David Lee Roth, and bassist/vocalist Michael Antony. Toth left the band in 1985 and was replaced by Sammy Hagar, formerly of Montrose. In 2001 Eddie was diagnosed with cancer and died of the disease in 2020

Napoleon by Elizabeth Peyton

Napoleon by Elizabeth Peyton

Napoleon
1991
Realism
Charcoal on paper
Private Collection

‘Napolean’ depicts a young Napolean. Peyton was inspired to create the portrait after reading the subject’s biography by Vincent Cronin. The book had a profound impact on Peyton with the realization of the extent individual people can and have to shape the world

Elizabeth Peyton 1965-

Elizabeth Peyton
Realism
Born: 1965, Connecticut, USA
Nationality: American

Peyton is a contemporary artist, painter, and printmaker. She is known for her depictions of figures from her life and those beyond it, including friends, historical personae, and contemporary icons such as artists, writers, actors, and musicians

A Journey Through the Moonlight by Russell Edson

Russell Edson 1935-2014

A Journey Through the Moonlight
1968

In sleep when an old man’s body is no longer
aware of his boundaries, and lies flattened by
gravity like a mere of wax in its bed . . . It drips
down to the floor and moves there like a tear down a
cheek . . . Under the back door into the silver meadow,
like a pool of sperm, frosty under the moon, as if in
his first nature, boneless and absurd.

The moon lifts him up into its white field, a cloud
shaped like an old man, porous with stars.

He floats through high dark branches, a corpse tangled
in a tree on a river

Russell Edson
Born: 9 April 1935, Connecticut, United States
Nationality: American
Died: 29 April 2014, Connecticut, United States

Edson was a poet, novelist, writer, and illustrator. Son of the cartoonist-screenwriter Gus Edson, he studied art from an early age and attended the Art Students League as a teenager. in the 1950s Edson began publishing poetry and his honours include a Whiting Award and a Guggenheim Award

Hope (Ovi Poetry Challenge)

Inspired by and written for the Ovi Poetry Challenge – thank you Ronovan

Taking some of Ronovan’s thoughts as my inspiration – here goes

Form: Ovi

With sadness, there is only pain
For there’s no sunshine in rain
Mistakes of life repeat again
As past lessons lie ignored

Look in another light, they say
See things in a better way
For tomorrow is a new day
Another day feeling the same

Black clouds smother the mind
Free-thinking has now declined
There’s no way out to find
Live with it, and learn to cope

©JezzieG2024

Madonna under the Fir Tree by Lucas Cranach the Elder

Madonna under the Fir Tree by Lucas Cranach the Elder

Madonna under the Fir Tree
1510
Northern Renaissance
Oil on panel
Archdiocesan Museum, Wroclaw, Poland

The ‘Madonna under the Fir Tree’ depicts the Virgin Mary cradling the Christ child. They are placed in Cranach’s signature alpine landscape. The figures placed on a ledge by Cranach seem to advance into the world of the viewer, granting access to the fabled hope for all humanity of the Christian tradition.

Lucas Cranach the Elder 1472-1553

Lucas Cranach the Elder
Northern Renaissance
Born: 1472, Kronach, Germany
Nationality: German
Died: 16 October 1553

Cranach the Elder was a painter and printmaker in woodcut and engraving. He was the court painter to the Electors of Saxony for most of his career. Cranach the Elder is best known for his portraits of German princes and leaders of the Protestant Reformation. Throughout his career, he also painted nude subjects drawn from both mythology and religion

Lady of Radiance

Lady of Radiance
Form: Free Verse

Tonight, thou art here, my lady of moonlight
And I thank thee from the base of my heart
For thy radiance above this Earth
My lady who sees my soul
Naked, alive, and free
For there is nothing I canst hide from thee
Whether it is autumn winds rustling the trees
Or the rebirth of spring stumbling at my feet
I feel thy lunar presence upon me
And thy caress upon my cheek
To bring me peace from my tears
So warm as if a kiss from the sun
I watch the Earth shimmer in thine light divine
That forever in my soul will shine

©JezzieG2024

Roja by A. R. Rahman

A. R. Rahman 1967-

Roja
1992
Film and TV

A. R. Rahman
Film and TV
Born: 6 January 1967, Chennai, India
Nationality: Indian

Rahman is a composer, record producer, singer, and songwriter and is popular for his film work. He is a humanitarian and philanthropist, donating and raising funds for a variety of causes and charities. Rahman was honoured by Stanford University for his contribution to global music and received a Lifetime Achievement Award from the Rotary Club of Madras. In 2017 he made his debut as a director and writer for the film Le Musk

ICICLES ROUND A TREE IN DUMFRIESSHIRE by Ruth Padel

Ruth Padel 1946-

ICICLES ROUND A TREE IN DUMFRIESSHIRE
1997

We’re talking different kinds of vulnerability here.
These icicles aren’t going to last for ever
Suspended in the ultra violet rays of a Dumfries sun.
But here they hang, a frozen whirligig of lightning,
And the famous American sculptor
Who scrambles the world with his tripod
For strangeness au naturel, got sunset to fill them.
It’s not comfortable, a double helix of opalescent fire

*

Wrapping round you, swishing your bark
Down cotton you can’t see,
On which a sculptor planned his icicles,
Working all day for that Mesopotamian magic
Of last light before the dark
In a suspended helter-skelter, lit
By almost horizontal rays
Making a mist-carousel from the House of Diamond,

*

A spiral of Pepsodent darkening to the shadowfrost
Of cedars at the Great Gate of Kiev.
Why it makes me think of opening the door to you
I can’t imagine. No one could be less
Of an icicle. But there it is –
Having put me down in felt-tip
In the mystical appointment book,
You shoot that quick

*

Inquiry-glance, head tilted, when I open up,
Like coming in’s another country,
A country you want but have to get used to, hot
From your bal masquй, making sure
That what you found before’s
Still here: a spiral of touch and go,
Lightning licking a tree
Imagining itself Aretha Franklin

*

Singing “You make me feel like a natural woman”
In basso profondo,
Firing the bark with its otherworld ice
The way you fire, lifting me
Off my own floor, legs furled
Round your trunk as that tree goes up
At an angle inside the lightning, roots in
The orange and silver of Dumfries.

*

Now I’m the lightning now you, you are,
As you pour yourself round me
Entirely. No who’s doing what and to who,
Just a tangle of spiral and tree.
You might wonder about sculptors who come all this way
To make a mad thing that won’t last.
You know how it is: you spend a day, a whole life.
Then the light’s gone, you walk away

*

To the Galloway Paradise Hotel. Pine-logs,
Cutlery, champagne – OK,
But the important thing was making it.
Hours, and you don’t know how it’ll be.
Then something like light
Arrives last moment, at speed reckoned
Only by horizons: completing, surprising
With its three hundred thousand

*

Kilometres per second. Still, even lightning has its moments of panic.
You don’t get icicles catching the midwinter sun
In a perfect double helix in Dumfriesshire every day.
And can they be good for each other,
Lightning and tree? It’d make anyone,
Wouldn’t it, afraid? That rowan would adore
To sleep and wake up in your arms

*

But’s scared of getting burnt. And the lightning might ask, touching wood,
“What do you want of me, now we’re in the same
Atomic chain?” What can the tree say?
“Being the centre of all that you are to yourself –
That’d be OK. Being my own body’s fine
But it needs yours to stay that way.”
No one could live for ever in

*

A suspended gleam-on-the-edge,
As if sky might tear any minute. Or not for ever for long. Those icicles
Won’t be surprise any more. The little snapped threads
Blew away. Glamour left that hill in Dumfries.
The sculptor went off with his black equipment.
Adzes, twine, leather gloves.

*

What’s left is a photo of
A completely solitary sight
In a book anyone might open.
But whether our touch at the door gets forgotten
Or turned into other sights, light, form,
I hope you’ll be truthful
To me. At least as truthful as lightning,
Skinning a tree

Ruth Padel
Born: 8 May 1946, London, UK
Nationality: British

Padel is a poet, novelist, and non-fiction writer. She is best known for her poetic explorations of migration, both animal and human, and her involvement in classical music, wildlife conservation, and Greece, ancient and modern

Bad Liar by Imagine Dragons

Imagine Dragons

Bad Liar
Album: Origins
Date: 2019
Genre: Alternative/Indie
Artist: Imagine Dragons

Imagine Dragons is a pop rock group formed in Nevada in 2008, The current line-up consists of vocalist Dan Reynolds, guitarist Wayne Semon, bassist Ben McKee, and drummer Daniel Platzman. Their debut album ‘Night Visions’ (2012) resulted in the chart-topping singles ‘Radioactive’ and ‘Demons’

A Year in the Life – Day 114

Day 114
Prompt: What other languages can you speak or would like to learn

Hi Nigel,

‘’Hiya! Not as many as you’

I don’t comfortably speak that many languages

‘Not including English, it is at least three’

Two and a half maybe, my spoken Welsh isn’t that hot. However, this is about you, not me

‘Including English that would be two’

You learned something in your French lessons then

‘Nope, but I did learn in the German ones’

Noch etwas, das wir gemeinsam haben

‘Ja, tatsächlich’

Well, I am glad it is not Latin

‘I really don’t get the point in that being a thing’

Nor do I, and thankfully I have forgotten most of it, I would have thought you would like ‘Ars longa, vita brevis’ though

‘What the hell does that mean?’

Art is long, life is short

‘That’s kinda cool and very true.

Sure is, and tells us much more than just an image

‘I think art itself can be seen as a language;

I’d say art goes beyond language

‘In that, it doesn’t need a specific language to communicate with the viewer’

Pretty much

‘And it communicates on different levels not just words’

Now you are nailing it

‘You got to admit art that communicates breaks the restrictions of the definition of fine art’

And I hope it keeps on doing that

‘It’s easy to read the art we like looking at’

I don’t know, that can make it more difficult

‘Really?’

It can be challenging to look at a favourite piece with clear and fresh eyes

‘And if it is something you don’t like looking at you can focus on finding what the image is trying to say, I guess’

That is exactly how it is. Bis Morgen, Nige

‘Komm nicht zu spät, Schriftsteller’

Haha!

©JezzieG2024

La Guardiana del Huevo Negro by Leonor Fini

La Guardiana del Huevo Negro by Leonor Fini

La Guardiana del Huevo Negro
1955
Surrealism
Oil on canvas

‘La Guardiana del Huevo Negro’ portrays a cloaked woman sitting alone in an arid desert balancing a black egg upon her lap. She is the keeper, guardian, and protector of the egg. Fini reveals her interest in notions of divinity and the mystical powers of womanhood.

Leonor Fini 1907-1996

Leonor Fini
Surrealism, Magic Realism, Symbolism
Born: 30 August 1907, Buenos Ares, Argentina
Nationality: Argentine-Italian
Died: 18 January 1996, Paris, France

Fini was a surrealist painter, designer, illustrator, and author best known for her depictions of powerful and erotic women

Peaches En Regalia by Frank Zappa

Frank Zappa 1940-1993

Peaches En Regalia
1969
Jazz Rock

Frank Zappa
Rock, Jazz, Classical
Born: 21 December 1940, Maryland, USA
Nationality: American
Died: 4 December 1993, California, USA

Zappa was a musician, composer, and bandleader. Mostly self-taught, his work is characterized by nonconformity, free-form improvisation, sound experimentation, and satire of American culture. In a career lasting more than 30 years, Zappa composed music in various genres including rock, jazz, jazz fusion, and orchestral. He also produced, with his band the Mothers of Invention, over 60 albums. Zappa is regarded as one of the most innovative and diverse musicians of his generation

Here Follows Some Verses upon the Burning of Our House by Anne Bradstreet

Anne Bradstreet 1612-1672

Here Follows Some Verses upon the Burning of Our House
1666

In silent night when rest I took
For sorrow near I did not look
I waked was with thund’ring noise
And piteous shrieks of dreadful voice.
That fearful sound of “Fire!” and “Fire!”
Let no man know is my desire.
I, starting up, the light did spy,
And to my God my heart did cry
To strengthen me in my distress
And not to leave me succorless.
Then, coming out, beheld a space
The flame consume my dwelling place.
And when I could no longer look,
I blest His name that gave and took,
That laid my goods now in the dust.
Yea, so it was, and so ’twas just.
It was His own, it was not mine,
Far be it that I should repine;
He might of all justly bereft
But yet sufficient for us left.
When by the ruins oft I past
My sorrowing eyes aside did cast,
And here and there the places spy
Where oft I sat and long did lie:
Here stood that trunk, and there that chest,
There lay that store I counted best.
My pleasant things in ashes lie,
And them behold no more shall I.
Under thy roof no guest shall sit,
Nor at thy table eat a bit.
No pleasant tale shall e’er be told,
Nor things recounted done of old.
No candle e’er shall shine in thee,
Nor bridegroom’s voice e’er heard shall be.
In silence ever shall thou lie,
Adieu, Adieu, all’s vanity.
Then straight I ‘gin my heart to chide,
And did thy wealth on earth abide?
Didst fix thy hope on mold’ring dust?
The arm of flesh didst make thy trust?
Raise up thy thoughts above the sky
That dunghill mists away may fly.
Thou hast an house on high erect,
Framed by that mighty Architect,
With glory richly furnished,
Stands permanent though this be fled.
It’s purchased and paid for too
By Him who hath enough to do.
A price so vast as is unknown
Yet by His gift is made thine own;
There’s wealth enough, I need no more,
Farewell, my pelf, farewell my store.
The world no longer let me love,
My hope and treasure lies above

Anne Bradstreet
Born: 8 March 1612, Northampton, UK
Nationality: English
Died: 16 September 1672, Massachusetts, USA

Bradstreet was a poet, the most prominent of the early English poets of North America and the first writer in England’s North American colonies. Bradstreet is the first Puritan figure in American Literature and is renowned for her large body of poetry and personal writings, mostly published posthumously

And So It Began

And So It Began
Form: Deuces Sonnet

In those days past so very long ago
When magic was shared on gossamer wing
With old stories told by the bards that sing
And fairies danced amid the moonlight’s glow

While sprinkling their magic dust where they go
To refrains plucked out on the bardic string
Soon to the song the fairies learned to bring
Their own voices to the musical flow

Around the world, we could hear them all sing
Enchanting songs only magic can know
Mankind heard it too when the spring winds blow
To the choir early man’s voices did ring

Of when the world was young with all to show
In those days past so very long ago

©JezzieG2024

A Penny for Your Thoughts by Tavares

Tavares

A Penny for Your Thoughts
Album: New Directions
Date: 1982
Genre: Soul
Artist: Tavares

Tavares is a funk and soul music group composed of five Cape Verdean-American brothers. They have been performing since 1959 and are best known for their hit ‘Heaven Must Be Missing an Angel’ in 1976

Oh How I Hate to Get up in the Morning by Irving Berlin

Irving Berlin 1888-1989

Oh How I Hate to Get up in the Morning
1918
Popular Music

Irving Berlin
Film and Tv
Born: 11 May 1888, Russian Empire
Nationality: American
Died: 22 September 1989, New York, USA

Berlin was a composer and lyricist whose music forms a large part of the Great American Songbook. He received numerous honours including a Grammy Award, an Academy Award, and a Tony Award. In 1977 he was awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom from President Gerald Ford

Justice Defeating Mob Violence by John Steuart Curry

Justice Defeating Mob Violence by John Steuart Curry

Justice Defeating Mob Violence
1935-37
American Regionalism
Oil on canvas
Robert F. Kennedy Building, Department of Justice, Washington DC, USA

‘Justice Defeating Mob Violence’ is a mural created for the Justice Department as part of the Federal Arts Project. Curry depicts a stark narrative of a lynching mob and the powerful forces of justice. Primarily allegorical, the painting is a sinister depiction, of a type of American mindset the bucolic and idealized imagery of rural America

John Steuart Curry 1897-1946

John Steuart Curry
American Realism, American Regionalism
Born: 14 November 1897, Kansas, USA
Nationality: American
Died: 19 August 1946, Wisconsin, USA

Curry was a painter noted for his depictions of rural life in his home state of Kansas. Alongside Thomas Hart Benton and Grant Wood, Curry was hailed as one of the three great painters of American Regionalism of the early 20th century

Scent of Distinction (Hobbit Hole Witterings)

Scent of Distinction
Form: Nine Lines

Dangerous and beautifully dressed —– to impress
Sharp, tailored fabric fitted and made-to-measure —– in old Saville Row
The making of a man —– or his breaking
Impressions of success pretended to play the game —– set apart from the boys
Picking up the headlines —– on the way uptown
Catching the girls’ glances —– with a smile
A man in suit knows he’s cutting it —– marking himself out
But is he a gent or a crook —– behind the Armani label
Disguised by the bottled scent —– of Sauvage cologne

©JezzieG2024

Channing’s Sonnet Notes

A Garret Poet

Channing’s Sonnet Notes
Created by: William Ellery Channing

Channing Sonnet 1

Structure: Octave and two tercets
Meter: Decasyllabic or pentameter
Rhyme Scheme: abbaabba cde cde

Example

Cast-off Laughs by Jezzie G

At first, I thought I saw love in your eyes
The promise of truth without deception
A universe in its repetition
The truth of love beyond the mask of lies
But with every look the more my pain cries
Still, I believed in our love’s inception
Denied what I saw in recognition
The promise of love was a cruel disguise

The more pain I felt the more you would smile
Agonies writhing in your cast-off laughs
My protests you so easily shrugged off

Until my heart could not stay in denial
And Fate decreed us our separate paths
Now it is I that gives you the brush-off

Channing Sonnet 2

Structure: Octave and two tercets
Meter: Decasyllabic or pentameter
Rhyme Scheme: abbaacca dee dff

Example

Bardic Slave by JezzieG

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

A Year in the Life – Day 113

Day 113
Prompt: What freedom do you most appreciate

Hi Nigel

‘Hiya! I’m not sure it is a freedom or a basic human right’

The two can run very close in hand sometimes

‘Yes, I guessed you would understand that’

They tend to be the ones that remind us not to interfere with other people’s freedoms

‘Given it is the freedom to be myself, you might be right’

That is certainly one of those

‘Is it?’

If I want the freedom to be me then I have no right to stop you from being you

‘True enough. But… what if it Is something you fundamentally disagree with’

That’s when I would take a few steps back as in most cases it is not my circus

‘In most cases?’

Yes. If you are not harming anyone what business have I got interfering

‘Oh, I see. Yes, harming others isn’t acceptable’

However, it is not always completely avoidable

Some of our lifestyle choices, not that they really are choices, could and do upset those close to us

‘And to avoid that means denying our natural self’

Yes.

‘It’s complicated, isn’t it?’

It is when you are living in the pretense of who you are isn’t who you are’

‘Why do we do that?’

Fear of the unknown, fear of being rejected, and not wanting to hurt the ones we love the most

‘Don’t forget social and religious indoctrination’

I’m not as they feed the fear more than anything.

‘Yes, that’s true and it invites discrimination’

Of course, as humans, we are conditioned to fear and dislike what we don’t understand

‘So it is how we are raised’

Yes and no. Yes, we learn it from our parents, but they learned it from their parents who learned it from their parents and so it keeps going. In that sense it is conditioning.

‘So that is what we are up against to be ourselves’

Yes, the brick wall of human conditioning

‘Can that be changed or redirected?

Yes, but it takes some doing emotionally, physically, and mentally

‘Which is why we need those we love behind us’

Or to back off and let us get on with it. See you tomorrow, Nige

©JezzieG2024

Miniature (Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge)

Inspired by and written for Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge – with thanks to Sue and Gerry

Form: Cento

Small, black-hooded lady
A polka-dotted someone
Wanders on the jasmine leaves
In the evening’s twilight sun
Taking her constitutional
After the butterflies have gone
Fluttered away on their lovely wings
Now this little scarlet beetle
Can find her tranquillity
Before she too
Opens her crimson shawl
As she flies into the night

©JezzieG2024

Fun in the Dun (Simply 6 Minutes)

Inspired by and written for Simply 6 Minutes, my thanks to Christine

Form: Indonesian Sonnet

Taking it easy and having some fun
Just good mates looking for a game to play
Each not wanting to seem they are outdone
As the stakes get higher throughout the day

The beer replaced by a shot with no gun
‘And one for the road’ did I hear you say
Who is going home before the night’s done
When there is yet another game to play

Take a seat is all that needs to be done
To see out the night it is the best way
Setting out deckchairs when the sky is dun
It looked so easy in the light of day

Taking it easy and having some fun
It looked so easy in the light of day

Time: 6 minutes 20 seconds

Word Count: 121

©JezzieG2024

Defining Time

Defining Time
Form: Free Verse

As the season of plenty fades
With fruits once juicy and ripe
Beginning to gather mold
Before the market closes
And the season ends each day
Here then somewhere else
With time a marching array of endings
Until the pale vernal sunlight
Reflects on the back fence
At the dawn of a new day

©JezzieG2024

Gravelly Run by A. R. Ammons

A. R. Ammons 1926-2001

Gravelly Run
1960

I don’t know somehow it seems sufficient
to see and hear whatever coming and going is,
losing the self to the victory
of stones and trees,
of bending sandpit lakes, crescent
round groves of dwarf pine:

for it is not so much to know the self
as to know it as it is known
by galaxy and cedar cone,
as if birth had never found it
and death could never end it:

the swamp’s slow water comes
down Gravelly Run fanning the long
stone-held algal
hair and narrowing roils between
the shoulders of the highway bridge:

holly grows on the banks in the woods there,
and the cedars’ gothic-clustered
spires could make
green religion in winter bones:

so I look and reflect, but the air’s glass
jail seals each thing in its entity:

no use to make any philosophies here:
I see no
god in the holly, hear no song from
the snowbroken weeds: Hegel is not the winter
yellow in the pines: the sunlight has never
heard of trees: surrendered self among
unwelcoming forms: stranger,
hoist your burdens, get on down the road

A. R. Ammons
Born: 18 February 1926, North Carolina, USA
Nationality: American
Died: 21 February 2001, New York, USA

Ammons was a poet and winner of the Annual Book Award for Poetry in 1973 and 1993. He wrote about humanity’s relationship to the natural world in both comic and solemn tones. Ammons’s poetry uses religious and philosophical ideas with natural scenes in a transcendental fashion

A State of Encounter

Relational Aesthetics

Relational Aesthetics
1996 onwards

When the term Relational Aesthetics was coined by Nicolas Bourriaud in 1996, the art world had a long history of exploring questions surrounding what constitutes art. Art has travelled from being a presentation of physical objects for mere beauty to a complex arena consisting of many modes of articulating the creative concept. Relational Aesthetics initially embraced work that sought to produce a temporary event or environment in which the audience could participate to assimilate the artist’s impetus or message, with content and form being less important than the interactive experience. This critical distillation is still ambiguous in its open-endedness; however, it reflects the importance of the evolutions of a long lineage of art that values the social encounter over the end product.

Pad Thai by Rirkrit Tiravanija, 1992 Performance

Relational Aesthetic works are usually based upon the artist’s communication of their mission in a public space where the viewers are not limited to the traditional spectators of art. Expanding a work’s exposure to far-reaching spectatorship, the pieces are considered to be examples of temporary democracies.

Bourriaud referred to Relational artists and their audiences as “microtobias” in that their communal bonds formed from their experiences created a temporary space for experiencing human connectivity within the context of the works. Much of this art evokes and inspires political conscientiousness and change.

Relational pieces often evoke the viewing public with a considered provocation that allows unrelated individuals to engage in a common feeling or event they might not otherwise experience collectively.

The subjectivity of an artist is often avoided in the presentation of Relational work and replaced by the experience of the piece and the people participating within it as they combine in the present time to determine the tone and evoke the meaning of the work. Many movements within Modern art are seen as a part of a shifting trend towards an understanding and practice of art that is not restricted to the production of aesthetic objects for exhibition. Including Dadaism, Happenings, Fluxus, Situationism, and Performance these trends encompass the creation of situations and social encounters within the everyday milieu that focus on socio-political and social change.

Artists involved in the Dada movement of the early 20th century were among the first to think about art conceptually. Instead of aiming to create visually pleasing objects, Dadaists sought a way to use art to critique and challenge aspects of society including bourgeois attitudes. Artists such as Hugo Ball and Baroness Elsa von Freytag-Loringhoven found non-object-based practices such as installation and performance useful in this regard. Dadaists found themselves tackling pivotal questions regarding the role of the artist and the nature of art.

Green River Project by Olafur Eliasson, 1998-2001 Performance

Allan Kaprow coined the term “happenings” in 1959 to refer to ephemeral, theatrical, and also participatory art-related events, many conceived to be open-ended, allowing for improvisation. To honour this sense of spontaneity artists created rough guidelines, as opposed to strict rules or scripts for the participants to follow. The social context and dynamics, and groups of participants involved in each happening were an integral part of the form the events took, resulting in the same performance developing differently each time it was carried out. The core value of the artists creating Happenings was art could be brought into the world of everyday life.

The Situationists, active from 1957-1962, were influenced by the Marxist theory of living under capitalism individuals experience alienation and social degradation, and Guy Debord’s theory that the mediation of social relations occurs through objects. Situational artists sought to offer solutions to these concepts and focused on works that brought people into contact and shared experiences with others.

The Fluxus artists, active from 1959 to 1978, challenged the long-held tradition of art being contained within institutions and requiring an educated viewer. Their aim was to bring art into the realm of everyday life and available to the masses. Like Dadaists, Fluxus art critiqued societal issues and bourgeois sentimentality. The work of the Fluxus artists was characterized by humour, playfulness, the element of chance, and audience involvement. Fluxus events were shaped by a brief set of instructions that performers, artists, and/or the audience carried out. For these artists, the process mattered more than the end result.

Battle of Orgreave by Jeremy Deller, 2001 Participatory performance

The term “Relational Aesthetics” was first used in the catalogue for the 1996 exhibition Traffic, curated by Nicolas Bourriaud at the CAPC musée d’Art Contemporain de Bordeaux. Traffic included many artists associated with Relational Aesthetics including Henry Bond, Maurizio Cattelan, Vanessa Bee Croft, Liam Gillick, Jorge Pardo, and Rirkrit Tiravaija.

Bourriaud used described many relational works using terms associated with technological culture including user-friendliness, interactivity, and DIY. Bourriaud saw these works as a developmental process in response to the change in mental space opened up by the Internet.

Relational artwork seeks to create an open-ended environment in which viewers and artists take part in a shared experience. Bourriaud also identified political consciousness and social change as aspects of relational art with both artists and participating viewers learning to live in the world in a better way

Bourriaud curated the 2002 exhibition “Touch: Relation Art from the 1990s to Now” at the San Francisco Art Institute, including works by Angela Bulloch, Felix Gonzale-Torres, Philippe Parreno, Liam Gillick, Andrea Zittel, Jens Haaning, and Gillian Wearing.

The Guggenheim Museum hosted “Theanyspacewhatever” exhibition featuring several Relation Aesthetics artists in 2008. However, Nancy Spector, the curator, did not want to engage with the term Relational Aesthetics and its highly problematic critics and scholars so intentionally did not use the term in the exhibition.

Untitled (Portrait of Ross in L.A.) by Felix Gonzalez-Torres, 1991 Candies individually wrapped in multicolored cellophane, The Art Institute of Chicago, USA

Relational Aesthetics has been much criticized for ambiguity and elusive slippage from the grasp of any specific definition. Rather than envisioning object-based parameters or groups, it is more apt to locate Relational Aesthetics in how Contemporary art addresses and implicates the viewer.

Relational Aesthetics work relies on the viewer participation, whether by assimilation into an actual performance of a piece, or as an active participant within a constructed set of variables supplied by the artist. Ultimately, they rely on the audience’s contribution to exist although the outcome is as unpredictable as the human condition they strive to manifest temporarily.

Artist creating Relational Aesthetics works often forgo the gallery or institutional setting to display their work and the size of the viewing audience is an impetus in that decision. Relying on the communal human experience to articulate their work, the artists’ success is dependent on the connection between the artist and the audience.

Resources

Tate Modern Artists: Olafur Eliasson (Modern Artists Series) by Marcella Beccaria

Wanna Be Startin’ Somethin’ by Michael Jackson

Michael Jackson 1958-2009

Wanna Be Startin’ Somethin’
Album: Thriller
Date: 1982
Genre: Dance Pop
Artist: Michael Jackson

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

No Soy de Aquí, Ni Soy de Allá by Facundo Cabrel

Facundo Cabrel 1937-2011

No Soy de Aquí, Ni Soy de Allá
1970
Contemporary Folk

Facundo Cabrel
Troubadour, Folklore, Folk rock, Protest
Born: 22 May 1937. La Plata, Argentina
Nationality: Argentine
Died: 9 July 2011, Guatemala City, Guatemala

Cabrel was a singer and songwriter. He is best known as a composer and his songs have been covered by various Spanish-language performers including Jorge Cafrune and Alberto Cortez. Cabrel protested against military dictatorships in Latin America through both activism and art from the 1970s with his music combining mysticism and spirituality with calls for social justice and equality

A Year in the Life – Day 112

Day 112
Prompt: Which non-religious book has had the most influence on your life?

Hi Nigel,

‘Hiya! Is there such a thing as a religious book?’

I think that is dependent on a person’s belief system

‘I guess. So as it is me there is no such book’

Okay

‘You are not arguing that in any way’

Umm! No, why would I?

‘The Mabinogi?’

Do you think I see that as a sacred text?

‘Isn’t it that for a Celtic Pagan, then?’

Some may see it that way I guess, but I don’t. It’s been over translated

‘Like most so-called religious books’

Exactly. Are you going to answer the actual question, or are you making yourself thinking time?

‘I don’t need thinking time, thank you very much.’

Okay

‘It has to be the David Attenborough biography – no real surprise there

Which one would that be?

‘Adventures of a Young Naturalist’

I can see why that would be a big influence on you. Have you read the follow-up?

‘What’s it called and have you got it?’

Journeys to the Other Side of the World and yes, I have. I think it will really grip your imagination

‘Leave it out for me, please’

Okay

‘Any other books like that?’

Not all my naturalist books are Attenborough, mate

‘I know but he’s the best’

In many ways, yes, but other naturalist writers have done some awesome stuff too

‘I think I have Attenborough on a pedestal’

You don’t say

‘It’s your fault you put his videos on when you were ill’

So if you now get into archaeology that’s my fault too

‘I have to say it is interesting’

It is fascinating stuff

‘But you still get people who will deny human history goes back so many millennia BCE’

That’s what happens when you rely on so-called religious books as evidence of humanity

‘Have we just gone full circle’

I think so, see you tomorrow, Nige

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