Many years ago I wrote a blog about what is art? President Obama wrote The Audacity of Hope (which I have read. Good book ๐๐ฝ). I, a non-art student, sought to answer this age old question in a blog of only a few words; The Audacity of Arrogance?
Far from it! I was simply explaining what it meant to me because I had concluded that it was for the individual to say how, if at all, a piece of work moved or moves them.
Today, I read a piece by a brilliant writer, Georgi, whose work I greatly admire. He has an insight that makes you think and rethink, which can lead to one self-reflecting on their perspectives and viewpoints on various matters about which he writes. He wrote a piece to which, like many, I responded (for some reason, I canโt find it, and hope it is not/was not lost! ๐ฉ)
In a nutshell, I wrote about my moving perspective on a plant ๐ฑ belonging to my late mother. When she was with us in person, the plant was just a plant and no more. Now, I have not only internalised her love of that part of nature but I absolutely love that plant (and her offspring) ๐ชด (which I am reliably informed is called a peony or paeony) that has gown to be more meaningful to me.
Motherโs cuttings!
As the good piece by Georgi rightly intimates, the plant is the same but my inner has changed, which now makes me view the plant differently. The same could be said of when I had that Eureka moment about Dame Tracey Eminโs work, My Bed, that I wrote about in my blog back in 2023.
“Life imitates Art far more than Art imitates Life.” Oscar Wilde
“What’s in a name? That which we call a rose / By any other name would smell as sweet…” William Shakespeare
I cannot believe the horrors we witness in parts of the world or someone deliberately committing acts that are harmful to innocent others happen, naturally, for a reason. If I am wrong, then I cannot see that reason being a โgoodโ one! But, what do I know?
Todayโs daily prompt was, โWhatโs a song lyric that has stuck with you forever?โ which, for me, is an impossible question to answer because there are so many. However, I answered by cheating – I chose three songs! Then I remembered two more (songs), but was locked out, so l created my own blog.
I recall being by my friend, Caz, many years ago and she said GB had a new CD of which I was unaware at the time. I purchased it. Like many, I love George Benson, and fell in love with the CD immediately. However, the song that stood out and struck me the most, which I still sing (humm) today is the track, โCell Phoneโ
I listen to Cell Phone alongside Lutherโs โDance with my Fatherโ
Those two songs are incredibly powerful and emotional, especially, for me, more so since I lost my dear Mother!
Whatโs a song lyric that has stuck with you forever?
Obviously, there are too many to mention. But โThatโs what friends are for.โ โFriends will be Friends,โ and โYouโve got a friendโ (MJ version)
THREE WEEKS AGO TODAY, I was on the/another idyllic Greek island ๐๏ธ of Santorini ๐ฌ๐ท
We took an early ferry from Heraklion, Creteโs capital. Even in the early hours, the port was mega busy because one could travel to many other islands. Also, it was extremely hot ๐ฅต The ferry journey was efficient. In and out of the port rapidly. I was impressed.
Like many, I had seen Santorini on television and on social media. However, seeing is believing. You really do feel like youโre in a dreamworld bubble. It is picturesque and has a calmness and therapeutic feel about it. Our tour guide informed us of how lucky we were because normally when the cruise liners are in, there is hardly room to breathe as visitors manoeuvre to take the perfect picture from the perfect spot of which there are many. So Many!
I think it would be fair to say that Oia is arguably the most popular or famous location on the island, followed closely by the capital, Fira, which was visited after lunch. I cannot describe the feeling of lunching in Oia at a restaurant on the edge of the vast Aegean Sea, so I shall just ask the reader to imagine the most beautiful setting you can think of, add your favourite food and drink, add the bluest, clearest, calmest sea possible with the occasional sailing boat passing languidly by. When you have done that, multiply THAT image by a minimum of 10, then youโll be close – but ONLY close! Say no more!
Recently, I wrote how much I disliked history lessons at school but absolutely love it now. I find that, on occasions, it helps me to make sense of current events and affairs around the world. โHave we been here before? What lessons have we or could we have learned?โ
Whilst walking around, listening to the excellent tour guide tour and basking in extremely hot temperatures on the largest of the Greek islands outside the mainland, I wondered how far had we humans progressed beyond the obvious, such as technology, medicine etc?
Iโm generally an optimist, but here I was standing on the largest Bronze Age archaeological site on Crete, โwidely considered Europe’s oldest city,โ the, โceremonial and political center of the Minoan civilization and culture,โ and confess that the answer to my thoughts on progression over time didnโt necessarily fill me with joy.
โStrange as it may seem, I believed that once one or two troubles of which I was aware as a child, about which I used to hear on the news were resolved, there would be peace in all โfour cornersโ of the Earth ๐๐๐ I need not say anymore! ๐๐พโ
Whatโs something you used to believe as a kid that seems ridiculous now?
Strange as it may seem, I believed that once one or two troubles of which I was aware as a child, about which I used to hear on the news were resolved, there would be peace in all โfour cornersโ of the Earth ๐ ๐๐ I need not say anymore! ๐๐พ
What do you love now, that you hated when you were younger?
To be blunt, I found history lessons at school boring and irrelevant. The lessons were overly descriptive and bore little to no relevance to current times. Now, I love history and often refer to it in order to make sense of many events occurring in the world today.
HOW TIME FLIES! It seems as though it were only yesterday I was writing from the beautiful Greek island of Kos. This time I am writing from another beautiful Greek island, Crete ๐ฌ๐ท It is hard to imagine why residents of any of the Greek islands would want to travel anywhere else, other than to witness how fortunate they truly are. Itโs all here! ๐๏ธ
I have had a heavy week leading to flying โ๏ธ out and I return to an even heavier time, including commencing a five-day trial concerning alleged unfair dismissal and disability discrimination. So, I thought it take me a while to wind down. It did; immediately upon landing at Heraklion Airport. Perfect response ๐๐พ
As I write, I am witnessing the most idyllic of views of the Mediterranean Sea with its accompanying breeze. Bliss!
I have already eaten plenty and sipped a little too much, if there could be such a thing out here. Anyway, a cocktail ๐ธ is calling me, and I accept the call, which was met with no resistance.