To the final post from this wonderful museum and more variety and intriguing works were to be seen,
and to kick things off, there is nothing like a bit of a nod to Europe to start, even it is of the dark days…
I love this painting for really showing not only the imagination of the artist but the crazy ideas we all possess that are waiting to get out.
This one was about an exploding woman made of cheese, if memory serves me correctly. I prefer the idea of the mainstream traditional media having egg all over themselves thanks to their increasingly questionable news reporting. Continue reading “And Out the Other Side”
Continuing the tour through various galleries of the Pintô Art Museum and the diverse work of Filipino artists took a slightly more whimsical, wooden direction this time.
I am rubbish at filters so sorry if these are again poor quality, it is partly that and also the lack of light which is a constant struggle to someone clueless when it comes to such things.
I like the wooden, framed effects of this artwork. Overall this was my favourite gallery for consistency in theme. Continue reading “Further inside the Pintô Art Museum”
First of all, apologies for my poor photograph taking, hopefully some will do justice to the pieces and also for not being able to tell you what artist did what. Due to the short nature of battery life over here, it’s take as many photos as you can and hope you get everything you want. With that out of the way, welcome to eclectic creations of Filipino artists.
After yesterday’s post about exterior shots, it was time to enter the building. Pintô means door in Tagalog, which is a fitting name for this place. As everything is subjective to the viewer’s perspective, it could mean a whole host of things both in the philosophical and artistic sense.
There are six spacious galleries – and assorted outside art pieces which are dedicated to showing off the talents and direction of Philippine art and it is a fascinating study. It was well worth the hours we spent there, especially seeing the enthusiasm of our fellow explorers. Continue reading “Inside the Pintô Art Museum”
I love a good museum, especially one that is housed in a lovely building. On a Sunday living up to its name Crissy and I, took advantage of an offer from cousin-in-law (if that is the right term) Jerrold and girlfriend Kim to explore the Pinto Art Museum.
What a find it was! Entering through a small gated archway, I could have been mistaken for thinking I’d ended up in the Mediterranean countries. The greenery and the whitewashed buildings were a world away from the glass and steel buildings of the everyday. The addition of a little chapel near the entrance was a nice juxtaposition of historical art, leading as it would, to modern art.
I could find no information about the actual buildings but I think that adds to the aura of the place. The relaxing atmosphere leaves the adventurer free to explore and stumble upon the pieces as haphazardly as one wishes. I imagine sitting for a time at the mini amphitheatre watching a play in the dusk breeze would be amazing.
With chairs and beds placed around, as well as some statues and sculptures to keep one satiated between galleries this is a truly wonderful place to seek out and appreciate nature as well as art. Continue reading “Pintô Art Museum, Exterior”
For today’s second reblog, or ‘press this’ as I thought I would attempt one of those instead is a belated call for attention to Resa’s upcoming kid’s month in March. I myself will be participating and submitting my entry soon. Whilst you’re at it check out Resa’s stunning art gown created for her post with Aquileana on Artemis as well at https://aquileana.wordpress.com/2017/02/20/%e2%96%bagreek-mythology-artemis-dual-archetype-collaboration-with-resa-mcconaghy-and-mirjana-m-inalman%f0%9f%8c%9b%f0%9f%8f%b9/
Also don’t forget to check out my first reblog, of the day too, great content abounds through WordPress all the time and it is good to spread it.
Here are some youth friendly street art pieces I’ve taken photos of & saved for Kids’ Month.
There are single shots and selections of 2 or 3 shots. Perhaps you’ll feel inspired to do a poem or short story.
You can post it on your blog, and I will reblog it, or send me the poem or story & I will post it with your chosen pic as a guest post.
There is a row of stars between the possible posts. Leave a comment to let me know your choice. I’ll reserve the pics, pronto! The name of the artist, if known is above the shot.
Have you in the last year or so looked for free essays to plagiarise? Have you adapted what seemed to be attractive material into your essay or dissertation without properly checking or referencing…
Some of you may have asked these questions of students before and some of you may have taken part in the Koolhaus discussion on my review of ‘his’ book Creative Theory, Radical Example, well now the link between these two is revealed and discussed over at Jeff’s blog pertaining to the use of technology and how it’s changing education. Check the link below.
Source: Plagiarism as an Art Form
In these inspiring essays about why we read, Proust explores all the pleasures and trials that we take from books, as well as explaining the beauty of Ruskin and his work, and the joys of losing yourself in literature as a child.
Part of the challenge with Proust is finding plenty of time in which to become intimately involved with his approach to writing. This is my first reading experience of P. and his style is impressively immersive and made me feel nostalgic for places and a time I have never experienced.
Plenty of essays ramble on but P. prefers clear concise language whilst being able to digress at will, yet each meandering discovery the reader makes always – eventually – comes back to the original point but makes one feel richer for the detour.
It’s a joy to read, although it is understandable that Proust splits readers due to his technique. This reader had to change his mindset and learn to soak up the ambience of the prose, rather than feeling I was getting somewhere with plot or idea like I usually would. In that regard the first few pages were a grind but realising that the author was going to take his time puts the reader either resigns the reader to a long haul or to the appreciation of a slow meditation of life.
The book opens with an essay on John Ruskin’s contribution to the understanding and appreciation of art and architecture, especially inspired by Christianity. How art in general echoes its greatness (when it is) through the centuries and reaches to us emotionally, each example studied is a communing with antiquity. It’s a study of us as well as a celebration of what we can achieve through our own creativity.
The essays on childhood memories and in particular of reading books when the mind is still open to the most innocent wonder and imagination is gloriously evocative writing. Proust appreciates how rereading books brings forth a tangible memory of his formative years, he mirrors the echoing of art down the ages with thoughts, of ideas from our past that define modern life; not to mention timeless characters, books and the universal joy for all seasons and people. Continue reading “Days of Reading – Marcel Proust”