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Thursday, 7 July 2011

ART THAT HAS INSPIRED ME

Introduction.
In this, which is probably my most intellectual posting to date, I feature three artists whose work has recently inspired me to write a significant amount of new poetry.

I consider myself extremely privileged to know, and to have known, so many extremely talented people in the arts world, actors, singers, dancers, writers, poets, comedians, musicians, photographers and indeed artists, many of whom I am blessed to be able to count as personal friends including the three artists I feature here within this blog.

If you enjoy the art featured herein I would encourage you to explore the individual artist’s web sites etc. and share this with your friends and families, not for my own gratification or benefit but for the sake of the artists whose work, in my opinion, deserves a much wider audience.

Of course I also sincerely hope that you enjoy my accompanying poems! Grant

Copyright Statement: For all the images within this posting, with the exception of the photograph of Lika Sharps (Which is my own) the copyright of course remains with the submitting artist without whose kind permission to reproduce them here this blog would not be possible.

JO TAYLOR
Jo Taylor works in a number of different mediums, perhaps today she is best known for her illuminated soot on glass works and installations such as exhibited during London’s Illumini ‘Crypt-mas’ exhibition
(http://www.illuminievent.co.uk/illumini-2010/artists%20galleries/artist-directory-jo-taylor.html)
However, it is her other work, especially that with mixed mediums and fabrics and the use of vibrant colours that I love:-

Investigators Paradise
















For more details, please explore the Digswell Arts Trust (Very easily found via Google etc.)

For the full Jo Taylor experience this bright visualisation is never more so profound than when Jo transforms herself into a stunning, living work of visual performance art when singing with the band Lika Sharps.













Lika Sharps are:- Jo Taylor Vocals, Graham Brierton Bass and the legendary Jon Thurlow (ChronGen / Scum of Toytown) guitars & vocals.

Queen of Broken Hearts
When Jo takes to the stage
with the band Lika Sharps
Like a slightly disturbing
psychedelic Queen of Hearts
Her haunting vocals can
tear apart your very soul
Yet caress you, soothe you
and make you whole
Every emotion is given life
and colourfully portrayed
Through costume, gesture
expressions made
This persona is an extension
of the artist inside
From which there is no escape
no place to hide
For once seen and heard
will be remembered for all days
Such a stunning visualisation
when Jo takes to the stage.


KAREN DE LA BALD
Internationally acclaimed artist Karen De La Bald is extremely well known in the ‘Goth’ community for her beautiful erotic gothic nude paintings and photographs many of which are available as greeting cards or prints, often painted in Watercolour / Gouache they really are amazing and if you want to see and learn more then please visit one of her many web sites, especially, The Art of Morgaine :- http://morgaineart.blogspot.com/
Karen also uses a number of different mediums for her art and often creates paintings on River Stones, Boxes in fact anything that comes to hand!
For me it is a lot of her other, perhaps more traditional work that has really inspired me to write as you will see in the selection below.
Karen is married to the Performance Poet & Author, Ledger De La Bald (http://www.thegreatwhiteprawn.co.uk/home), they live in the beautiful Yorkshire town of Howarth,
the very heart of the Bronte Country.

Howarth Moor














High on Howarth moor
Among the ruins of a bygone age
She hurries away
Her cloak flowing in the breeze
She is at one with this place
But no one can see
The sadness on her face
As she turns away
And hurries back down the hill
To the sanctity of the town
Far below.

Storm Clouds Over Pendle













As the storm clouds gather over Pendle hill
She stands alone tightly wrapped
Against the elements
In a cloak of black
Who knows the thoughts
Inside her head?
Does she dream of Pendle’s dread
The witches’ sad history
Or just drink in the storm
Its power and mystery?

The Poet


















A portrait of the poet
A study in character
Unruly hair
Beard so long
Hat and coat
That would do justice
To a bygone age
The very image
Of a classic poet
He portrays!

And Then They Were Gone














From where they came
I shall never know
Were they ghosts
From long ago?
One minute they appeared
And then they were gone
A group of people
Walking along
On the moors
Towards me
From somewhere deep
In history
Long forgotten
Their purpose hidden
They appeared unbidden
And then they were gone.


RON HILES
Ron is almost certainly better known as a writer, poet, proof-reader, critic and narrator (In fact, with his rich North East accent Ron could probably read a weekly shopping list and make it sound like an interesting work of literary genius!).

Ron is also well known for his collaborations with the Dutch Composer and musician, Paul Oomen and the stalwart work they have done for the charity project, My Breath My Music The charity is run by Ruud van der Wel:-
http://www.mybreathmymusic.com/en/index.php
What perhaps is less well known is that Ron is also a damn fine artist with a very distinctive style and a fantastic use of colour, from his works, I have selected the four seasons.


Spring Touch


















First light, first love
We welcome in
The splendid early days of Spring
And once more the Sun’s return
Earth kissed by warmth
This bright new dawn
New life abundant
Rampant nature
It is a time of growth and nurture
A time to rejoice
To dance and sing
And revel in
The first touch of spring

Summer Heat



















In the summer’s heat come take my hand
We’ll dance through the sun kissed land
In blissful joyous celebration
Bringing love and laughter
To all creation
And when it’s time to take our rest
Beneath leaf clad trees
In shade is best
‘till then we’ll dance in summer’s heat
Bring joy and love to all we meet

Autumnal Tango

Come take my hand
We’ll dance the Tango
Swirling like autumn leaves
Caught up within
And driven on
By a twirling whirling breeze

Such passion in expression
We embrace the ebb and flow
As we dance the autumnal tango
Laughing as we go.

Winter Love


















Come let us embrace the winter’s chill
Beneath frost kissed trees
Quiet and still
We’ll dance till the light of dawn
Beckons in another winter’s morn’

I hope you have enjoyed these images and my poems that accompany them, again, if so, I highly reccomend that you explore further the artists involved, until the next time, cool runnings, Grant.

5 comments:

  1. Thanks Grant, lovely poems and so pleased that you found inspiration from my work :-)

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  2. Inspiration flows Grant-a very good post, long may the tip of your pencil waggle!

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  3. Thanks Bald's (Both) always a pleasure and for me a greater pleasure not just to be able to look at the art but also to gain inspiration from it!

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  4. Thanks for this, I am a Friend of Ron, Thanks you for mention our foundation My breath My Music.
    really enjoyed reading/seeing this blog!


    Ruud van der Wel

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  5. Thanks Ruud, it really was a pleasure to compile & write this blog and I'm very happy to mention your foundation, I hope it gets the wider reccognition it desreves.
    Ron is amazing isn't he.
    Cheers
    Grant

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