Me & Big Tommy

Me & Big Tommy
Originally uploaded by artpaw

Longing for a vacation. This is a photo from a trip we took to Austin a few months ago.

Xerox

Artist comments
"Slightly different from the normal - spot the difference!"

Samuel Johnson Portrait attacked

"I had rather see the portrait of a dog that I know, than all the allegorical paintings they can show me in the world.
Samuel Johnson

I have always liked the above quote by Johnson.

Found in Art News Blog:
Samuel Johnson Portrait Attacked with Hammer. Evidently a 44 year old homeless man attacked a portrait of Johnson with a hammer. The damaged artwork was by the painter Joshua Reynolds.

A rather odd little news snippet.
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Art as seduction?

The problem with seduction is that in its core it contains, if not deception, at least a non-truth. Seduction can only be effective as a cynical process.The image above is by Ronan Spelman, but because I find the underwear quite inadequate, I am giving no link, you will have to look for him yourselves.

Technorati: art, contemporary art, vvoi

Charlie the King Charles Spaniel

Last week I finalized a proof on Charlie, a sweet King Charles Spaniel. I feel like I am behind on orders however in reality most projects are flowing well and everyone seems to be getting their proofs in a timely fashion. I think it is the batch of updates to do that has me feeling overwhelmed today. I will get to them all soon. On a positive note, I am starting to interview for the holidays. It is time to staff up around here.

A Tall Bud and A Day Off

Tall Bud
Originally uploaded by artpaw

I shot this tall and happy flower in the sky today. I actually took a day off and played with my camera this morning. If you like this you might check out
the other macro shots I have in my Flickr stream.

We also finished the new Harry Potter book today and took in Bourne Ultimatum. It was sort of a jam packed day off.
Ah, and tomorrow is Monday... back to work.

The Ophelia that was Icarus

Pieter Brueghel, Landscape with the Fall of Icarus (ca. 1554-55)

Julia Fullerton-Batten, Floating in the Harbor (2005)


Tadeusz Różewicz's Rights and Duties is a better review of the above work than I could try to make. So here it is, in my humble translation:

A time ago I know not when

a time ago I thought I had the right the duty

to shout at the ploughman

look look listen you piece of wood

Icarus is falling

Icarus is drowning the son of a dream

let go of the plough

let go of the earth

open your eyes

there Icarus

drowns

or the shepherd here

turning his back to the tragedy

the wings the sun the flight

the fall

I would say you blind men

But now when now I know not

I know that the ploughman should plow the earth

the shepherd should watch the flock

Icarus’s adventure is not their own

this has to end that way

And there is nothing shocking

in the ship moving on

to the port of destination

I can't resist finding an excuse to put some more Julia Fullerton-Batten images, so let me quote another Polish poet, Czesław Miłosz:

Song on The End of the World (transl. Anthony Miłosz)

On the day the world ends
A bee circles a clover,
A Fisherman mends a glimmering net.
Happy porpoises jump in the sea,
By the rainspout young sparrows are playing
And the snake is gold-skinned as it it should always be.

On the day the world ends
Women walk through fields under their umbrellas
A drunkard grows sleepy at the edge of a lawn,
Vegetable peddlers shout in the street
And a yellow-sailed boat comes nearer the island,
The voice of a violin lasts in the air
And leads into a starry night.

And those who expected lightning and thunder
Are disappointed.
And those who expected signs and archangels' trumps
Do not believe it is happening now.
As long as the sun and the moon are above,
As long as the bumblebee visits a rose
As long as rosy infants are born
No one believes it is happening now.

Only a white-haired old man, who would be a prophet,
Yet is not a prophet, for he's much too busy,
Repeats while he binds his tomatoes:
No other end of the world there will be,
No other end of the world there will be.