Wishing you and yours a very Happy Valentine’s Day!
A man had given all other bliss,
And all his worldly worth for this,
To waste his whole heart in one kiss
Upon her perfect lips.
~Alfred, Lord Tennyson
The Kiss ~ Francesco Hayez, 1859
Posted in holiday, love, paintings, poetry on February 14, 2013 | Leave a Comment »
Wishing you and yours a very Happy Valentine’s Day!
A man had given all other bliss,
And all his worldly worth for this,
To waste his whole heart in one kiss
Upon her perfect lips.
~Alfred, Lord Tennyson
The Kiss ~ Francesco Hayez, 1859
Posted in paintings, poetry, winter on February 12, 2013 | 3 Comments »
Out of the bosom of the Air,
Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken,
Over the woodlands brown and bare,
Over the harvest-fields forsaken,
Silent, and soft, and slow
Descends the snow.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Snow Scene at Utica ~ John Henry Twachtman, 1897-1899
Skofja Loka in the snow ~ Ivan Grohar, 1905
Snow and Mist ~ John Atkinson Grimshaw
Winter Landscape ~ Aleksey Savrasov, 1880-1890
Along the River, Winter ~ John Henry Twachtman, 1887-1888
View from the Window of Vincent’s Studio in Winter ~ Vincent van Gogh, 1883
Snow Effect at Veneux ~ Alfred Sisley
Snow Effect, Giverny ~ Claude Monet, 1892-1893
The Seine at Bennecourt, Winter ~ Claude Monet, 1893
Snow Effect: Winter in the Suburbs ~ Georges Seurat, 1882-1883
Winter in Yerevan ~ Martiros Saryan, 1933
The Village in Winter ~ Aleksey Savrasov, 1880-1890
Winter ~ Arkhip Kuindzhi, 1895
Snow at Louveciennes ~ Alfred Sisley, 1873
The Moret Bridge and Mills under Snow ~ Alfred Sisley, 1890
Study for the Banks of Marne in Winter ~ Camille Pissarro
Roofs under Snow ~ Gustave Caillebotte, 1878
Boulevard Haussmann in the Snow ~ Gustave Caillebotte, 1879-1881
Posted in photography, poetry on December 12, 2012 | 2 Comments »
“O it is pleasant, with a heart at ease,
Just after sunset, or by moonlight skies,
To make the shifting clouds be what you please.”
~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge
photography by danielle boudrot for a thoughtful eye
Posted in photography, poetry on December 3, 2012 | 5 Comments »
“Everything here is alive thanks to the living of everything else.” ~ Lewis Thomas
Hiker, Oregon ~ Lisa Wu
Pink Orchid ~ Gunhild Andersen
Zebras, Botswana ~ Robert B. Haas
Dew on a Spider Web ~ Erika Skogg
Walruses, Svalbard ~ Paul Nicklen
Cottonweed ~ Laura Jean Peterman
Samburu Elephants, Kenya ~ Michael Nichols
Shrimp, Kingman Reef ~ Brian Skerry
African Buffalo, Uganda ~ Joel Sartore
Lizard, Cuba ~ Lee Daubney
Seal and Crab, Galapagos ~ Benjamin Jakabek
Oxpecker and Giraffe ~ Ben Bronselaer
Langurs, India ~ Stefano Unterthiner
Aspen Forest, Colorado ~ Ron Azevedo
Posted in holiday, poetry on November 22, 2012 | 4 Comments »
For each new morning with its light,
For rest and shelter of the night,
For health and food, for love and friends,
For everything Thy goodness sends.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Wishing you and yours a very Happy Thanksgiving!
Feast Day in Knokke ~ Camille Pissarro, 1891
Posted in poetry on November 9, 2012 | 2 Comments »
Song by Seamus Heaney
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A rowan like a lipsticked girl.
Between the by-road and the main road
Alder trees at a wet and dripping distance
Stand off among the rushes.
.
There are the mud-flowers of a dialect
And the immortelles of perfect pitch
And that moment when the bird sings very close
To the music of what happens.
Posted in autumn, photography, poetry on October 23, 2012 | 2 Comments »
The Wild Swans at Coole by William Butler Yeats
The trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky;
Upon the brimming water among the stones
Are nine-and-fifty Swans.
The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.
I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All’s changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.
But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake’s edge or pool
Delight men’s eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?
Posted in mimi and bella, poetry on August 17, 2012 | 2 Comments »
Wishing you a happy summer weekend!
DOG AROUND THE BLOCK by E.B. White, 1938
Dog around the block, sniff,
Hydrant sniffing, corner, grating,
Sniffing, always, starting forward,
Backward, dragging, sniffing backward,
Leash at taut, leash at dangle,
Leash in people’s feet entangle-
Sniffing dog, apprised of smellings,
Love of life, and fronts of dwellings,
Meeting enemies,
Loving old acquaintance, sniff,
Sniffing hydrant for reminders,
Leg against the wall, raise,
Leaving grating, corner greeting,
Chance for meeting, sniff, meeting,
Meeting, telling, news of smelling,
Nose to tail, tail to nose,
Rigid, careful, pose,
Liking, partly liking, hating,
Then another hydrant, grating,
Leash at taut, leash at dangle,
Tangle, sniff, untangle
Dog around the block, sniff.
photography by danielle boudrot
Posted in paintings, poetry, summer on July 13, 2012 | 2 Comments »
nothing compares the sight, scent, sound and feel of a summer wind…wishing you soft gentle breezes this weekend
July in VT ~ Wolf Kahn, 2012
Summer Wind by William Cullen Bryant
It is a sultry day; the sun has drunk
The dew that lay upon the morning grass;
There is no rustling in the lofty elm
That canopies my dwelling, and its shade
Scarce cools me. All is silent, save the faint
And interrupted murmur of the bee,
Settling on the sick flowers, and then again
Instantly on the wing. The plants around
Feel the too potent fervors: the tall maize
Rolls up its long green leaves; the clover droops
Its tender foliage, and declines its blooms.
But far in the fierce sunshine tower the hills,
With all their growth of woods, silent and stern,
As if the scorching heat and dazzling light
Were but an element they loved. Bright clouds,
Motionless pillars of the brazen heaven–
Their bases on the mountains–their white tops
Shining in the far ether–fire the air
With a reflected radiance, and make turn
The gazer’s eye away. For me, I lie
Languidly in the shade, where the thick turf,
Yet virgin from the kisses of the sun,
Retains some freshness, and I woo the wind
That still delays his coming. Why so slow,
Gentle and voluble spirit of the air?
Oh, come and breathe upon the fainting earth
Coolness and life! Is it that in his caves
He hears me? See, on yonder woody ridge,
The pine is bending his proud top, and now
Among the nearer groves, chestnut and oak
Are tossing their green boughs about. He comes;
Lo, where the grassy meadow runs in waves!
The deep distressful silence of the scene
Breaks up with mingling of unnumbered sounds
And universal motion. He is come,
Shaking a shower of blossoms from the shrubs,
And bearing on their fragrance; and he brings
Music of birds, and rustling of young boughs,
And sound of swaying branches, and the voice
Of distant waterfalls. All the green herbs
Are stirring in his breath; a thousand flowers,
By the road-side and the borders of the brook,
Nod gayly to each other; glossy leaves
Are twinkling in the sun, as if the dew
Were on them yet, and silver waters break
Into small waves and sparkle as he comes.
The Tall Poplar Trees II ~ Gustav Klimt, 1900
Posted in paintings, poetry, summer on June 22, 2012 | 7 Comments »
Wishing you a lovely summer weekend filled with expressive skies and soft breezes…
To see the Summer Sky
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie -
True Poems flee.
~ Emily Dickinson
Summer ~ Aleksey Savrasov, (1830 – 1897)
Hot Summer Day ~ Fyodor Vasilyev, 1869
Summer Day ~ Johan Hendrik Weissenbruch, 1870 – 1903
A Summer Day ~ William Merritt Chase, 1895
Summer Day ~ Konstantin Makovsky, 1870
Cumulus ~ Fyodor Vasilyev, 1868-1871
View of Chalet de Chenes, Bellvue, Geneva ~ Camille Corot, 1857
Clouds above a calm sea ~ Ivan Aivazovsky, 1889
Shinnecock Hills ~ William Merritt Chase, 1895
Seascape with Large Sky ~ Eugene Boudin, 1860
Afternoon Sky, Harney Desert ~ Childe Hassam, 1908
The Summer, Poppy Field ~ Claude Monet, 1875
Wheatfield with Mountains in the Background ~ Vincent van Gogh, 1889
Summer landscape ~ Pablo Picasso, 1902
At the summer house in twilight ~ Issac Levitan, 1895