Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Friday, 12 May 2017

Tate Pictures

On a quiet day in, I spent time mounting in my Art gallery album the postcards brought back from Tate Liverpool, one from each floor: floor one was devoted to Ellsworth Kelly whose coloured shape combinations I viewed with the benefit of his quoted advice to “turn off the mind and look only with the eyes”; floor two had put together ‘constellations’ of modern art thematically connected to a more traditional piece also on view, so that provided a mix that happily included a Lowry, Pissarro and Picasso as well as the abstract stuff (a piece of which I nearly rearranged by stumbling against the tripwire protecting its sanctity); floor three made a connection (tenuous to me) between Tracey Emin’s ‘unmade bed’ (on loan so she must be sleeping on the sofa for now) and the work of William Blake, whose dozen or so paintings on show were my highlight of the visit.

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