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25 mai 2009

Writings

I am a painter , yet I also thrive on words, not just any words, but words that echo deep or light , words that evoke or conjure up ... Words have as much power as paint and are material in a similar way , yet function along different lines. Words are...

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20 octobre 2009

Seasonal Change

Painter to Writer . Change of seasons indeed - Your poem evokes the golden sun that is absent today - and was shying out yesterday . Gold is gone right now - just a mute grey light - a sort of expectation , that suspends time . Yet time runs by , cells...

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7 novembre 2009

To the borders man

A man by the name of Al Lez Vamm comes knocking. He knows them all the boulders and stones and pebbles and rocks and he knows them too the green pastures and mighty springs - all part of his territory, even though he does not walk there anymore. A man...

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27 avril 2009

Being off beat

Today , I went to remove my paintings from an exhibition on the Marina (the Association des Plaisanciers de Royan kindly offered to host exhibitons ). A comment struck me when Virginie, the artist now exhibiting, was putting up her work: "Ah, ça c'est...

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10 mai 2009

Muse

My muse I paint what makes my heart dance and sing love through hues colors lines shapes ... My heart soars : my muse surges through my work - I cannot keep it quiet . The flame that inspires my work , as I paint and try and reach it -through distance...

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23 mai 2009

Writings May 09

I have been writing these last few days : Would you be my canvas ? Would you be my canvas as well as being my muse ? I'll draw the ebb of tides , the star fish , the shells and the underwater world on your body.I'll draw sleepless starry nights – I'l...

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23 mai 2009

Writings May 09

More writings: My Crazy love for you My crazy love for you surfaces, bubbles and burns. It is hot lava, painful, redeeming – difficult too , to admit my craving, this passionate and desperate longing for your presence, your voice, your company. For your...

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20 novembre 2009

winter

Winter is blowing cold - not out there on the land , but deep within. He infused me with energy ( his words touched my soul and released my own energy) : " deep water following its course,moss and leaves and forests deep; tall trees and whispering - saying...

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6 novembre 2009

To the Tall Dream Walker

You come knocking at my house and I shed tears. I could hear you in the wind even though you stood silent. You are here and not here yet so acute is your absence. We have been roads lives apart yet the right key might send us home .

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27 avril 2009

link

for a view of my work, please click on : http://www.csremy.canalblog.com/ http://www.bellapintura.canalblog.com

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22 novembre 2009

Pack

I hear the wolves gone long ago in deep vales they run their breath a heavy mist I hear thunder clap and leaves crackle in the dead of mornings yet to rise and the moon gently sway I hear them circle the hills and pad through thick blankets of time my...

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22 novembre 2009

Lone Woman

Lone Woman dances where rains drop and etches rivulets of fire as thunder sings above Lone Woman just can't stop life flowing making creating turning into being what must become.

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10 novembre 2009

To Al Lez Vamm : Merlin's heir

Merlin's heir sings far forests to sleep - he toils until the small hours , brave , focused, (while cities and towns all rush and glare) I call him deep within my pulsing heart.

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