Hayden Carruth 1921-2008...

Anything ends
In its beginning,
The circles turning
Slowly, so slowly,
Quern of the beat
Of the downrunning heart.
The sunlight fell like diamonds
But did not slacken
Remembrance’s forewarning
Of cold and dark to come,
The journey retaken
Without end,
Without end.
—from IV. “Ignis” in Journey to a Known Place (1961) Graphic Arts division GAX Z232.M54C37 1961.

New Drawing...

A Vernaculars Catches Fun 2009

The Gods of Intercourse...

1821, Japan. Manpuku Wagojin

Henriette Hardenberg...1918...

Southern Heart

Blossom sits deeply,
Mountaintips bend themselves into shape,
Wind lies calmly,
The tree stands rigidly.

Then suddenly, comes into bloom
Right into the middle of the heart
Burning, you are sitting in my tree.

Nowhere inside me is calm,
I cry out from within the flames,
an ocean is moving all over.

Then they,too,are twitching,
Blossom and tree,
Already red from being so sweet.

Pipilotti Rist ...Homo sapiens sapiens, 2005

Indian... Gouache on paper... c 1930 ...part 1

Invocation a l'amour... Chant philosophique... circa 1825

"ПОСЛЕДНИЙ" ...Alexander Shepeto

Сон (Son) - Dream... Nina Shorina.

"Стеклянная Гармоника" Glass Harmonica part 1&2 ...Andrei Khrjanovsky

"The Cow" (Корова) ...by Aleksandr Petrov

a wild thing caught in a woman's skin...new sketch...

Unica Zürn..... drawing & anagram

Anagram based on a line from

Bible YE WOULD HAVE PLUCKED OUT YOUR OWN EYES...

The dictum of your day: hard.
Of your eyes: being.
Your skin is song-- your advice: understand.
Your house is masked. Your victories close.
Your deed: a resting place united with a coffin .

 

Unica Zürn...

Unica Zürn (6 July 1916 in Berlin-Grunewald – 1970 in Paris)

Las Dos Marias...

"To be invisible and your beloved
Near Atlantis
On the open seas of my dreams"

J Mansour