Saturday, 16 November 2013
Wednesday, 13 November 2013
Sunday, 10 November 2013
POETRY: Derek Walcott: The Prodigal
The Syrian writer, historian and broadcaster Rana Kabbani, with oriental 'savoir vivre', comes loaded with presents whenever she comes to lunch or dinner. Amongst the presents last time was The Prodigal by Derek Walcott, a Nobel Prize winning poet I had never read.
Extract:
I had said goodbye to the beautiful plump soldier
whose hair, when she removed her forage cap,
was neatly parted as a blackbird's wings,
to the berry-red lipstick, goodbye to eyes
that held, I hoped, more than formal affection,
outside the hotel. Desire flashed from my face
like a weapon caught in sunlight, then she mounted
her lucky motorcycle and glided off, gone
into the turning traffic out of our lives.
Extract:
I had said goodbye to the beautiful plump soldier
whose hair, when she removed her forage cap,
was neatly parted as a blackbird's wings,
to the berry-red lipstick, goodbye to eyes
that held, I hoped, more than formal affection,
outside the hotel. Desire flashed from my face
like a weapon caught in sunlight, then she mounted
her lucky motorcycle and glided off, gone
into the turning traffic out of our lives.
Saturday, 9 November 2013
Friday, 8 November 2013
ARCHITECTURE: David Adajaye
Keep tabs on the Ghanaian/British architect David Adajaye who designed the new Smithsonian National Museum of African American History and Culture in Washington D.C.
Adajaye has also designed a chair for Knoll.
Wednesday, 6 November 2013
Monday, 4 November 2013
LIVING BY DESIGN: Tony Duquette, Californian designer
Verging on Kitsch - glitz with éclat - fearless invention... Duquette's 'green dining room' and garden at Dawnridge...
Hollywood comes to Venice 'piano nobile'
Palazzo Brandolini for Dodie Rosenkrans...
Right: When Elsie de Wolfe died, she willed her 'meuble' to Duquette who placed it in a prominent position in the ballroom of his studio. Sunday, 3 November 2013
Saturday, 2 November 2013
POETRY: Reason & Love by Alexander Pushkin
Young Daphnis, chasing Chloe, cried:
"My beauty, wait! Don't run away!
Just say: I love you - don't go hide,
I swear by Venus, I won't stay!"
"Be silent! Reason coldly said;
"Say: I adore you!" Eros replied.
"Adore you!" sang the maiden sweet,
And love set both their hearts ablaze,
And Daphnis fell before her feet,
And Chloe dropped her flaming gaze,
"Oh flee! O flee!" cold Reason cried.
While crfaty Eros "Stay!" replied.
She stayed, And, trembling with his love,
The happy shepherd made his plea:
"O look, he said, "that downy dove
Has kissed his mate beneath the tree!"
"Oh flee!" cried reason once again;
"They'll show you how!" said Eros then.
"My beauty, wait! Don't run away!
Just say: I love you - don't go hide,
I swear by Venus, I won't stay!"
"Be silent! Reason coldly said;
"Say: I adore you!" Eros replied.
"Adore you!" sang the maiden sweet,
And love set both their hearts ablaze,
And Daphnis fell before her feet,
And Chloe dropped her flaming gaze,
"Oh flee! O flee!" cold Reason cried.
While crfaty Eros "Stay!" replied.
She stayed, And, trembling with his love,
The happy shepherd made his plea:
"O look, he said, "that downy dove
Has kissed his mate beneath the tree!"
"Oh flee!" cried reason once again;
"They'll show you how!" said Eros then.
Thursday, 31 October 2013
DOCUMENTARY: The History of Art in Three Colours
Wednesday, 30 October 2013
ART / COMMENT: Frieze Masters 2013
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