Tags : Sculpture

Hidden Connections

Hidden Connections

A Poem by Veritasexlogos


What we do.
A Letter to My Dear Friends

A Letter to My Dear Friends

A Story by Cyali


In the sculpture of our lives, pain is naught but a bubble, forever frozen. It was something to fret about once, but now it no longer upsets us.
Fool Art Can Be

Fool Art Can Be

A Poem by Sheena


I wrote this yesterday, while I was feeling frustrated that a poem I was trying to write wasn't coming along very well. Haha - at least I got somethin..
Michelangelo's Mother

Michelangelo's Mother

A Poem by Jack Heslop


Mary is placid as rain. It will be, it will go, one day soon may be again. Returning to the first repose of a mother, newly spent, she holds her a..
The Sculptor and his Muse Chapter One

The Sculptor and his Muse Chapter One

A Chapter by Eelun Phetmoore


In early 20th century Paris a middle aged sculptor finds a most unlikly muse.
The Sculptor and his Muse

The Sculptor and his Muse

A Book by Eelun Phetmoore


In early 20th century Paris a middle aged sculptor finds a most unlikly muse.
Guilty Insult

Guilty Insult

A Poem by Thought Provoker


No painting or visual image can measure up to thepleasureof reading a book. For a stroke of a paintbrushis not equivalent to the gesture of a pen hold..
Motifs of Desire: Jacob Epstein (1880-1959)

Motifs of Desire: Jacob Epstein (1880-1959)

A Book by Jon Cronshaw


A chapter from my forthcoming book on Jacob Epstein
Jacob Epstein's Rock Drill (1913)

Jacob Epstein's Rock Drill (1913)

A Chapter by Jon Cronshaw


A chapter from Motifs of Desire which examines Jacob Epstein's The Rock Drill.
Chapter Six

Chapter Six

A Chapter by Ocularfracture


Sunny agrees to bring Remy back to her house where she leaves him to nap while she goes to work.
Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

A Chapter by Ocularfracture


Remy awakens in Sunny's bed, and then leaves the room to find her cooking his dinner.
For His Love

For His Love

A Story by Kaye Adell


They lay in their bed holding just holding hands. Cassandra was still awake unable to sleep. She would sleep when he was gone. David was lyi..
Sculpture & Stones

Sculpture & Stones

A Poem by ChrisM


A persistent attempt to build a new life.
Cracked Architecture

Cracked Architecture

A Story by Tony Z Sienzant


This is an essay reviewing "Journey Into Darkness," an exhibition by artist Carol Rosen at the Hunterdon Art Museum, Clinton, New Jersey.
I Due Leoni

I Due Leoni

A Story by Haim Kadman


A short excerpt of my book 'An irretrievable step".
The Crystal Bridges Museum and Gallery

The Crystal Bridges Museum and Gallery

A Story by Jared Michael Smith


This was the final project I had to do for my art class last year. The assignment was to go to a gallery/museum and describe the experience.
The Adonis Belt

The Adonis Belt

A Stage Play by SingleWriteMale


Set in the world's ugliest, most beautiful city, a man named Chase, his "lover", his personal trainer, a stranger, and a new friend criss-cross in a s..
Prose

Prose

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Prose is unpretentious, that's its attraction. Avoids bombast of line breaks but forgoes -- what --�" perfect rest. Anyway today, a Novemb..

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