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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

vrijdag 23 maart 2012

THE LAST FISH




THE LAST FISH


I'll never forget what he said to me
the night I told him the time had come
the red coals glowing in the trees
were all that was left to us of the sun

we'd seen the torment coming
the anguish under wet-lidded eyes
which spoke so eloquently of a past
too far away and knew misfortune was
the only thing that had a future here

the time had come and all he could
manage to say about the trees
and those tortured eyes was that
you can't dig a grave with a teaspoon

the last fish cut scarcely a silhouette
as it rose against the branches
desperately seeking the empty sky


Eric Basso, USA, March 22, 2012

Photomontages and collage by Guido Vermeulen

woensdag 21 maart 2012

dinsdag 20 maart 2012

Archival Tongues



Small painted envelope around a passage from the poem THE JACKAL by David Stone, followed by illustration of David around his own poem

CHILDREN AS TREES


Small painted envelope around a poem by Paul Celan:

Nothing but single children with faint, moory mother smells in the throat,
as trees, as blackadders, chosen and scentless

Mailed to Rebecca Guyver in the UK

SCHALT TODE! (LEAP DEATHS)


Small painted envelope around poetic sentence by Paul Celan
Mailed to Cleveland Wall, USA

maandag 19 maart 2012

WHAT IS SO REAL AS THE CRY OF A CHILD? wet and drawing stage with gold




WHAT IS SO REAL AS THE CRY OF A CHILD? color surroundings


WHAT IS SO REAL AS THE CRY OF A CHILD? finished stage








Large painting around a quote from the poem KINDNESS by Sylvia Plath:
What is so real as the cry of a child?
A rabbit’s cry may be wilder
But it has no soul

When working on this painting the bus accident in Switzerland happened where 28 children died.
I was deeply troubled by the coincidence!

The general in the labyrinth



From Kiera Pannell, Canada
inspired by one of the major novels by Gabriel Garcia Marquez

DREAMY CAT


Drawing on envelope by Monique Jany, Belgium
around a quote by Antoine de St Exupery
«Make that the dream devours your life,
so that life cannot devour your dream»

Slather Blues



From Jesse Freeman

REPORTS





John Bennett - KS Ernst - Darlene Altschul - Blaster - Mountain collaborations

CRUMB



John Bennett and McMurtagh

Age = Cloud = Sleep = Truth





4 poems by John M Bennett, USA

zaterdag 17 maart 2012

Chagrin d’amour, chagrin de vie, chagrin de la mort


Collage I made for Kerri Pullo, USA

«Plaisir d’amour, chagrin d’amour» is a classic French folk song, here in an incredible kitschy funny version:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WLYgXm8s3p4&feature=related