Delia & I just got back from a last-minute 2-day mini-vacation to D.C. to catch the Pre-Raphaelite Exhibit that's visiting the National Gallery from the Tate in London.* She wrote about it here at delicious length.
It was amazing getting to saturate eyes and brain in these works again. Pictures I know well from reproductions that were not my faves have now become once-in-a-lifetime revelations. It all also took me back to the absolute Romanticism (hotly denied at the time! of my teenage years - when Tolkien was new and a revelation, and the Pre-Raphs were another expression of that mythic passion. It must be tough growing up in a world wi--well, not without that, but where you have to dig through the rubble to find it.
And then, there's Henry Wallis's "[The Death of] Chatterton."
Always a fave - but this time, I became fixed on the window above him - the distant cityscape, the crappy plaster & dirty old panes (so Riverside!), the beautifully-articulated rose in the pot . . . . I realized I Need That to be my new Facebook header image.
I am not good at this (pulling & editing & manipulating images off web). Are you?
I will give you a Fine Reward, if you've got the time & inclination. >>>THANK YOU, CHRIS S.!! GOT IT. Arizona Rules.
(I could have posted this request on FB - but I trust you more.)
*I am eternally grateful to the Tate & the NG & all taxpayers everywhere who made this possible, as otherwise we were going to have to go to London in December between 2 other trips, or Delia would no longer be speaking to me. We both suspect that she was right and they kept a bunch back before loading the plane for DC - I mean, where was the Mysterious Newly-discovered Burne-Jones?? - but if she was, don't tell us; it's too late now.
The exhibit is up through May 17th, but this was the only time we could go before Passover and then Delia's incipient long-delayed bunion surgery. As I Tweeted on the train home: For the camels, no water all all.
It will all be fine - but there will be rather a lot of it.
It was amazing getting to saturate eyes and brain in these works again. Pictures I know well from reproductions that were not my faves have now become once-in-a-lifetime revelations. It all also took me back to the absolute Romanticism (hotly denied at the time! of my teenage years - when Tolkien was new and a revelation, and the Pre-Raphs were another expression of that mythic passion. It must be tough growing up in a world wi--well, not without that, but where you have to dig through the rubble to find it.
And then, there's Henry Wallis's "[The Death of] Chatterton."
Always a fave - but this time, I became fixed on the window above him - the distant cityscape, the crappy plaster & dirty old panes (so Riverside!), the beautifully-articulated rose in the pot . . . . I realized I Need That to be my new Facebook header image.
I will give you a Fine Reward, if you've got the time & inclination.
*I am eternally grateful to the Tate & the NG & all taxpayers everywhere who made this possible, as otherwise we were going to have to go to London in December between 2 other trips, or Delia would no longer be speaking to me. We both suspect that she was right and they kept a bunch back before loading the plane for DC - I mean, where was the Mysterious Newly-discovered Burne-Jones?? - but if she was, don't tell us; it's too late now.
The exhibit is up through May 17th, but this was the only time we could go before Passover and then Delia's incipient long-delayed bunion surgery. As I Tweeted on the train home: For the camels, no water all all.
It will all be fine - but there will be rather a lot of it.

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Delia writes well about the exhibition (and I hope the surgery comes soon for her). I'm lucky enough to live in a city with a small but good Pre-Raphaelite collection; Burne-Jones was born on the street where I tend to favour drinking.
Birmingham, eh? ;)
So... Thanks for that!
The trick, William Potter, is not minding that it hurts.
Obviously I should be following your twitter if you post LofA quotes ;)
Clearly you should.