Hey peeps, sorry for the delay! The movies post is still in progress. I want to incorporate a joke drawing I did, so I spent the last few days hassling with a picture editing software . He’s quite unreasonable, won’t let me do what I want! I’ll get back to it tomorrow, when it’s not giving me homicidal thoughts a headache.
So for now, let me introduce you to a regular feature, the Artsy Post of the Week!
Monday is officially declared artsy review time! Stuff I admire or stuff I made, pictures, paintings, poems, anything even remotely connected to the Arts.
Week One: Spring Is In The Air.
Finally! The weather got to me, I swear, and my artistic likes of the week are definitely cheer-inducing and full of sunlight.
My first find of the week is a photographer, Laurie Victor Kay. She takes picture since age 14 and has studied not only photography but also painting and art history, and it shows. Her website here, and a few pictures to motivate you to go look:
And a last one that particularly struck me, taken in my hometown:
I really like the colors and composition of her pictures. I might try toying with the kaleidoscope concept as well. I’ll make sure to post the results (yes, even if it sucks :p). {A reminder that these pictures are all Copyright of Laurie Victor Kay.}
Second item on this week’s list, a poem. I’ve known it ever since I started taking English litterature classes and fell in love with the romantics, and I love re-reading it.
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee;
A poet could not be but gay,
In such a jocund company!
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
William Wordsworth
Lastly for this week’s post, I present to you a tattoo artist, Benjo San. You can find him in Saint-Germain-en-Laye, France. A few of his works I find amazing and would very much like to have:
That’s it for now folks! Hope you liked what I showed you today :)