Sunday, 25 January 2015

" I opened the window onto my inner self and lost myself in watching. "




In the night I will drink from a cup of ashes and yellow paint.
In the night I will gossip with the clouds and grow strong.




edouard vuillard

Christopher Thompson - "The Letter"
the self and the soul in the darkness
chanting to the ecstatic chance of existence.



Christopher Thompson

Kenton Nelson - "Awaiting a Return"


Kenton Nelson

always real, always elusive, always a city, 
and wonderful, and lost. 
All night I wander alone, searching in vain for the irretrievable.

Kim Cogan - Google pretraživanje



Kim COGAN: American Dream, 2012  oil on canvas
kim cogan

hedgehogpillow:

Edward Hopper, Solitary Figure in a Theater




Edward Hopper

#Joseph Pennell

Charing Cross at Night, Joseph Pennell. 1857-1926.
In the night I will cross rooftops to watch the sea tremble in a dream.
Joseph Pennell - Google pretraživanje
Joseph Pennell

.
 ...a city that feels the way the skin of  
 an octopus looks pulse-changing from color to color, 
 laminar and fluid and electric, 
 a city of shadow-draped churches... 
john sloan the city from greenwich village - Google pretraživanje


John Sloan 


Deep is the darkness and long is the night,
solid the water and liquid the light. How strange


that they arrive at all, nights on planet earth.

Zachary Johnson - Google pretraživanje




Blue Manhattan.  oil on canvas, for Rian.  Zachary Johnson
Zachary Johnson







***
title - Pessoa
all lines from a poem 'Nights on Planet Earth' by CAMPBELL MCGRATH

1 comment:

  1. titl - Pessoa
    all lines from a poem 'Nights on Planet Earth' by CAMPBELL MCGRATH

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