DAILY PHOTO: Udaipur Wall Art

Scream [Free Verse]

The Scream (1893); Edvard Munch
brain numb.
 voice dumb.
 
a wicked harmonic
 builds in the core -

tuned to volcanically
 vibrant skies.

flash fires of feeling
 riffle through the body.

the tone dials
 into a whine
 
that bursts into 
 a scream.

Mermaid [Lyric Poem]

Waterhouse, John William; A Mermaid; Royal Academy of Arts
So many miles of coastline,
   of rocky coves and outcrops.
 Where none can see a straight line,
   and water sloshes and slops.

Oh, might one miss a mermaid
    hidden among the inlets,
 so snug in stone palisade -
    a lair of shells and torn nets?

If you say that you've seen one,
    I'll not call you a faker.
 I rather think it's great fun
    to flirt with claims, wiseacre.

Dorothea Tanning’s Birthday (1942) [Free Verse]

Oh, I've been in that dream:

     door upon door to nowhere,
     inexplicable nudity,
     elements that seem fine 
          from a distance, but -
          from up close - make no sense.

And then I saw the creature at her feet,
      and knew I'd never been in that dream.

   I can't fathom the genetic cocktail 
      that would need to be cooked up
          to create such a monstrous pet. 

   And then it hit me that the winged badger-mutt
       is not nearly the most disturbing aspect...

   What are they looking at?

DAILY PHOTO: Baby Sculptures

Taken at the 2023 Republic Day Flower Show in Lalbagh Botanical Gardens, Bangalore.

Francisco de Goya Clerihew

The Madhouse (1812-19)

The work of Francisco de Goya
 shows a touch of paranoia.
  Worry of going insane
  can cause quite a strain.

DAILY PHOTO: Rangoli

Poet’s World [Sonnet]

I exited through my old, mundane door,
 and heard a melody so blissful / sweet,
  and saw some colors never seen before.
   That song, those sights, danced me down the street.

A neon breeze both warmed and cooled my face.
 The pleasure wave that I'd once known as sin
  was flaring, with no feelings of disgrace,
   but up my spine a trill of violin. 

Euphoric, I ran 'til I felt lungs burn --
 so fired with energy that my bones hummed --
  But as I felt the wheels begin to turn,
   I realized the depths must remain unplumbed.

Before my druthers, I had to go back.
 To sustain this would give me a heart attack.

Andy Warhol Limerick

There was an artist named Andy Warhol
whose paintings sure enough weren't for all.
Like a flimflam man
he copied soup cans,
and viewers saw [not Campbell, but] Warhol.

BOOK REVIEW: Artpreneur by Miriam Schulman

Artpreneur: The Step-by-Step Guide to Making a Sustainable Living from Your CreativityArtpreneur: The Step-by-Step Guide to Making a Sustainable Living from Your Creativity by Miriam Schulman
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

Amazon.in Page

Release Date: January 31, 2023

This book is about half pep talk on selling one’s art at a higher price and half guide to marketing and selling art. “Pep talk” isn’t meant to diminish what the book does. First of all, the author does offer extensive justification for higher pricing, both from the body of research and from anecdotal experiences. Secondly, this is a pep talk that needs to be delivered and is the most important function of the book, by far. That doesn’t mean the book doesn’t do a fine job with the marketing and selling bits, but there are so many books available on that subject.

The book is directed toward graphic artists, though some of book’s message is of relevance to musicians and poets as well. (Perhaps that’s why I found the pep talk part so important, because it’s broadly germane to artists, whereas sales are quite different for media where huge numbers of copies are made versus one-of-a-kind works.)

If you’re a struggling artist or would like to avoid being one, this book is worth reading.

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