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Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Thursday, October 07, 2010
The Cat and the Moon and Yeats and I
The cat and the Moon - W B Yeats
The cat went here and there
And the moon spun round like a top,
And the nearest kin of the moon,
The creeping cat, looked up.
Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon,
For, wander and wail as he would,
The pure cold light in the sky
Troubled his animal blood.
Minnaloushe runs in the grass
Lifting his delicate feet.
Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance?
When two close kindred meet,
What better than call a dance?
Maybe the moon may learn,
Tired of that courtly fashion,
A new dance turn.
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
From moonlit place to place,
The sacred moon overhead
Has taken a new phase.
Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils
Will pass from change to change,
And that from round to crescent,
From crescent to round they range?
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
Alone, important and wise,
And lifts to the changing moon
His changing eyes.
Monday, October 04, 2010
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Monday, May 24, 2010
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Parque Colon... One more time!
The afternoon was warm and breezy, and I felt the wonderful invisibility that reportage artists are sometimes blessed with. You know, those rare moments when you can just stare and no one seems to notice and even better, approach you. I watched how two complete strangers (the two ladies above) sat next to each other and rambled on for hours like best friends, a dominican trait I don't fully share but admire. I watched the dog groom and exhibit himself shamelessly in front of me (another trait I admire), and basically I laid back in the pure joy of being there and drawing.
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Blog de Sentido, la Exposicion
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Sentido- Exposicion
Monday, March 22, 2010
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