Yesssss
Yesssss
Please.
Interesting for me, anyway.
Street scène with glowing magenta disk.
End of house, illuminated, cloud, wall, tree. What is it that interests me about this composition? I cannot say exactly.
Road, fence, garage, sky and illuminated chair
Wall, washing machine, magnolia, pavement
My evening walks recently have been full of interesting objects and how light falls.
Oh I liked it.
love this, text and images
He blocked me on twitter 😂
I think I just left it too long to eat something.
And so it is I find myself gently weeping while solemnly eating dorayaki in a car park.
being a hater means you have experienced bliss from your chosen artform(s), you know what is possible, and you are rightly disappointed when those possibilities are undermined!!!!!
😂
no, it's pronounced 'if you aren't on an Olympic team, you aren't getting in'
Magnolias in bloom
From you have I been absent in the spring
—
They were but sweet, but figures of delight
Drawn after you, – you pattern of all those.
Yet seem’d it winter still, and, you away,
As with your shadow I with these did play.
-Shakespeare, Sonnet 98 (my favorite)
#everynightapoem #fragment
Being told that woman were inherently sinful and wicked.
Peony prongs
Camellia flower
New growth on white dicentra
#GardensHour the best word for my gardening week is frustrated! Every time the sun has shone, I’ve been at work. But a few things are beckoning. 🌱
SAVE THE DATE: Queens Lecture Théâtre, Leicester— 29 April, 3pm, Love In All Its Forms, a lecture (by me)
To bury paintings in a safe has become a worldwide pastime, played with passion.
Philippe Sollers, Watteau in Venice (Tr. Alberto Manguel)
As i said in another place, I am busy rewiring my brain after the events of 2020-2023 inclusive. It's going alright, and perhaps I like the realignment of these self-fragments.
File under: dream talks that I missed
Regrettably, I always get muddled up between IWD and WMD.
Pussy willows
Lichen yellow
Discarded heart with a long number, and a corresponding leaf
À Sunday for gossipy phone calls full of laughter, buttered toast, a long damp walk, a landing of sorts.
Always a fan of when the person you are thinking of likes the post [elsewhere] — most satisfying.
Here are the ingrédients: house, fence, grass, lamp post, cards, trees but that’s not really it at all
Goodnight to this landing pad for a spaceship.
Started my Birthday List 👇
I can only find her novels in translation though 🥺
Well mine is non-existent so 😂
I am currently working on something that let’s say, releases the erotic language in a prayer book. So this all made me nod.
Yes I have (a) sketchbook(s).
Messy desk
Tidied this fucker up and ate a massive piece of cheesecake from the café. Drank lots of tea. Faced the fact that my printer has died and removed it. Stuck some old erasures in my sketch book & found a fun collage I’d forgotten about.