The holy stone (how does it feel?)
“The holy stone (how does it feel?)” Sculpture by Addé 2017
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When poetry meets sculpture
Comments, writings, critics about Art are quite usual, and, therefore, expected, yet rarely pertinent.
Here is something different when a poet, Manache, freely composed inspired by a sculpture.
We both hope you will enjoy the result..
“Certains ne voient de la vie “que le rose de leurs paupières” (Maurice Tillieux) d’autres regardent, certains voient. Le regard d’un poète est différent: ni analytique, ni critique, il se nourrit de l’oeuvre comme un papillon d’une fleur, se pénétrant des formes et des couleurs pour nous en offrir une quintessence, la sienne.”
The Holy Stone (how does it feel?)
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Most of the original sculptures presented here are conceived as monumental. Should you be interested in commissioning the large version, please contact us.
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How does it feel?
The Holy stone makes its way to enlightenment
The words are spoken in secret
In the light of a crown of thorns
Bon Soir et merci 🙂
How pleasant and rewarding it is, receiving a poet’s perception on a work of art! Merci beaucoup, Manache!
😉
Pleasure is all mine 🙂
Your art reminds me
Of some particular Ancient Deal
That to reach holiness
One must pass the ordeal
I always appreciate your comments on my work, as, each time, you express deep feelings, which are precisely what I am trying to convey. What you say today is wise and deep. I believe passing the ordeal is the way (the only one ?) to reach altered states of consciousness. Some might call it ecstasy (not the drug !) others holiness, and both would be right. Then, I might simply call it autonomy… Thank you so much Kutu !