Reflections on and wishes for the New Year - with a little help from the 60's ....
It has been an excellent Holiday break, and I hope you have all also had a great time with family and friends. Like many of you, I am sure, I was lucky enough to get some time on things that I do not usually get around to - mainly artwork and photography - and I set myself the project of creating a gallery of "good stuff".
I've been a long time user of flickr (images here) but only fairly recently found RedBubble. This site is an interesting mixture of art, writing and design - all to a high standard - and, like the best social network sites, it is very well self-policed. People politely ignore your junk, and if you don't stick to "RedBubble etiquette", well ....
So, as I was wondering about a New Year's message before returning to daily work, I was also organizing an online art gallery. And I found some inspiration from the 60's. I used to paint a lot - but one image came to the top of my mind, for which I had also written a companion poem. Both are a bit "of their time" so please indulge me, but the sentiments seem to sit perfectly well today.
In the 60’s, everything was possible: colour was everywhere, music and the arts were being re-invented daily, there was a little money in the pocket, education was opening up, civil rights came of age ... and things always smelt good. Yet politics was rubbish, and the world was on edge. Society was changed for ever by people who never realised what was impossible, who never wanted to fight, who just hoped to make things better and help everyone have a good time.
My wife and I both feel very optimistic about 2010, and this weekend's remarkable "blue moon" boosts that positive feeling. Still, it seems to me that a little extra "60's spirit" could help us all through this New Year.
So, with that in mind, here's the painting, the poem and the sentiments .... and on to a brilliant 2010.
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Walking with my girl
I see the scent of sawdust,
Moist with coloured inks.
I feel the fog and the trees
Singing in unison.
I taste the thunder of Heaven,
And paint the thoughts of flowers.
I hear the music of peppermint
And the melody of darkness.
I smell the sweet spray of contentment
And the voices of friendships.
But within all of these,
I sense the presence of God.
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Original artwork and poem are here, on RedBubble
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Labels: 1960's, 2010, art, New Year, optimism, poetry, social networks










