Saturday, September 16, 2023

Trees (meadow)

Lionel Bicknell Constable
Tree in a Meadow
ca. 1850
oil on board
Clark Art Institute, Williamstown, Massachusetts

Jean-François Millet
Meadow with Trees
ca. 1866-68
watercolor
Victoria & Albert Museum, London

Thomas Hearne
The Chestnut Tree at Little Wymondley, Hertfordshire
ca. 1790
drawing
Yale Center for British Art

Robert Gibbings
Trees at Oxenbridge
ca. 1920-30
wood-engraving
Victoria & Albert Museum, London

Aelbert Cuyp
Landscape near Dordrecht
ca. 1640-45
drawing
Graphische Sammlung, Städel Museum, Frankfurt

attributed to Traugott Faber
Trees near Dresden
ca. 1850
drawing
Gemäldegalerie, Dresden

Paul Baum
Mourning (Early Spring Landscape)
1894
oil on canvas
Gemäldegalerie, Dresden

Jean-Baptiste-Camille Corot
La Lecture sous les arbres
1874
lithograph
Yale University Art Gallery

Charles-François Daubigny
L'Arbre aux corbeaux
1867
etching
Yale University Art Gallery

Paula Modersohn-Becker
Birch Tree in a Landscape
1899
oil on board
Harvard Art Museums

Jan Lievens
Pollard Willows
ca. 1660-70
drawing
British Museum

William J. Forsyth
Tree Trunk
ca. 1880-81
drawing
Indianapolis Museum of Art

Edward Duncan
Trees overhanging a Stream
before 1882
watercolor
Victoria & Albert Museum, London

Joseph Francis Currier
Study of Trees
ca. 1880
drawing
Brooklyn Museum

George Inness
Summer Landscape
1876
oil on canvas
Philadelphia Museum of Art

William Bruce Ellis Ranken
The Yellow Tree
ca. 1910
oil on canvas
Armagh County Museum, Northern Ireland

Permitted a Meadow

I like the blue pill best. 
Just like a gladiola, its true flower
is invisible.
The rest is holy.
Not like in that Tintoretto
where no one knows god is dying,
just the usual jingle and squawk
from the birdmongers then sudden
downpour, a few of the demons dwelling
beneath the earth tentatively stir.
Not like that. Not tentative. Imploring.
The wound tingles.
A head of foam forms on the mountain.
Into my hand is placed a Mycenaean horse.
Into my hand is placed a wax hand.
The fox gets closer.
Mint barks.
5% of its life, an ant is active.
The rest is holy.
Wolfhowl ringtone is holy.
Sticking out your tongue
in the rearview mirror is holy.
Any song that never leaves the lungs,
all us animals garlanded and belled.

– Dean Young (2017)