tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2905155363976375938.post256008025326173759..comments2024-03-21T22:36:54.451-04:00Comments on HISTORIES OF THINGS TO COME: A Lockdown PoemLC Douglasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04250961297714038453noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2905155363976375938.post-83493875255647576872020-07-20T15:39:15.529-04:002020-07-20T15:39:15.529-04:00Yes, please do!Yes, please do!Dia Sobin (Araqinta)https://www.blogger.com/profile/03398194511342193439noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2905155363976375938.post-6277417279022907432020-07-19T22:08:50.031-04:002020-07-19T22:08:50.031-04:00Thank you Dia! Yes, she was. She had a series call...Thank you Dia! Yes, she was. She had a series called 'Magic Squares' where it looks like the squares are floating out of the painting at you. Other paintings looked like you were peering into a square peephole into a different world. It was all done with colour. I'll send you photos.LC Douglasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04250961297714038453noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2905155363976375938.post-88478706189070013802020-07-18T17:36:08.608-04:002020-07-18T17:36:08.608-04:00Now that I see it in full, your photograph is even...Now that I see it in full, your photograph is even more amazing. The subtle organic alchemy inherent in your mum's painting somehow transmuted all the surrounding objects - including the living flowers - into a quasi-dimensional construct in which the painting is the most real, tangible, vital entity. Make no mistake, Mum was a wizard.<br />Dia Sobin (Araqinta)https://www.blogger.com/profile/03398194511342193439noreply@blogger.com