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PAINTINGS BY EMMY VERSCHOOR

VOOR EMMY

Voor Emmy

Zijn het pluimen of bladeren
die ontsnappen uit je binnenste hartkamer
of is het de gloed van de kleur van kloppend bloed
hunkerend naar de stilte van rimpelloos
Water?

Als haar handen vloeibaar worden
krijgt de piano vleugels op het doek
Een boom verbijt haar vergezicht
In de diepte luisteren wortels verrukt
naar de zachte braille van haar bestaan
Tuinen hangen van de wolken
omlaag, omhoog groeien vreemde bloemen
uit een ingebeelde notenbalk.

Guido Vermeulen
14 november 2011


Muziek bij de video: Claude Debussy
Posts tonen met het label Theresa Williams. Alle posts tonen
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donderdag 3 januari 2013

MAX


Selected poems of MAX JACOB translated into English and drawing by Theresa Williams
New Year’s present, thank you Theresa!




maandag 24 december 2012

Vispo Solstice wishes 2012-2013



1 From Piet Franzen, The Netherlands
2,  3 & 9 From Anete Ulmane, Latvia
4 From Theresa Williams, USA
5 From Terry Flowers, USA
6 From Jim Lorena, Spain
7 From Nancy Bell Scott, USA
8 From Sean Woodward, UK



woensdag 24 oktober 2012

maandag 22 oktober 2012

woensdag 22 augustus 2012

dinsdag 31 juli 2012

We have the galaxy to ourselves

A new large painting inspired by the latest collection of poems by Theresa Williams








THE GALAXY TO OURSELVES

Latest poetry edition with poems by Theresa Williams, 40 pages, with cover art by the poet.
Published by Finishing Line Press in Kentucky.
http://www.finishinglinepress.com

Interiorization of traveling thru the land and water during 2 months, accompanied by Buddha, Basho and Hamill’s translations.

dinsdag 17 juli 2012

zondag 15 april 2012

SMALL THINGS: a revisited kiss revisited



Small painted envelope for Theresa William’s project on small things
Tribute to Gustav Klimt

Text contribution:

10 smal things to make life better


1. A revisited kiss revisited
2. The smell of earth after some heavy rainfall
3. The reflection of wild cats in your fiery eye balls
4. The growing of the first green grass in another spring
5. The golden waves hiding under your winter skirt but not completely
6. Hugging a tree when climbing a sacred mountain; any mountain, any tree
7. Nipples hard and soft as rocks in the palm of aromatic hands
8. Sunrise, sunset and in between and what will follow
9. The promise of another tomorrow, even when we resist this
10. Mail art from your belly-button jumping to my throat


GV
15 April 2012

vrijdag 17 februari 2012

The white hotel itself was lost in white. «We must try to find the path back,» he said hopelessly.


ATC from Theresa Williams inspired by Dylan Thomas

DYLAN M. THOMAS (1914-1953)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dylan_Thomas

What shall I do with the body I’ve been given, so much at one with me, so much my own?


ATC from Theresa Williams inspired by Osip Mandelstam


OSIP MANDELSTAM (1891-1938)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ossip_Mandelstam

As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed


ATC by Theresa Williams inspired by Kafka


FRANZ KAFKA (1883-1924)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Franz_Kafka

In this windy nest open your hungry mouth in vain


ATC by Theresa Williams inspired by Issa

KOBAYASHI ISSA (1763-1827)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kobayashi_Issa

What America did you have when Charon quit poling his ferry and you got out on a smoking bank and stood watching the boat disappear


ATC by Theresa Williams inspired by Allen Ginsberg


ALLEN GINSBERG (1926-1997)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allen_Ginsberg