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Participating Writer :: Amelie Saens

Welcome to –Writer Amelie Saens

The nape, exposed, awaiting the kiss of the camera.

Amélie Saens is a multi-disciplinary artist, she derives her love of the arts from an early education in observation. The initial isolation and consequent appreciation for solitude has afforded her a distinct remote view of the world at large.

The formative years often spent in seclusion allowed Amelie a private seat in the social theater of life. She navigates her own ethereal world of sound and vision with sensual ease. Far from being an idealist, she has grown a taste for unflinching realism, language reveals truth among shapes and shades. Textures play against known surfaces and hidden reflexes, all interconnected by emotive content.

As a reclusive artiste, Amelie remains a minimalist in essence, she uses available materials to express her interpretation of natural elements. She sustains faith in her principles of natural order; no material used in her artistic creations has been conventionally obtained. Whether collage, montage or assemblage, painting or sketching the medium is re-purposed, reshaped and anew with an eye to pleasure.

The bare form, the essential offered in simple words printed or murmured, visual, aural or textural, there but for humanity– unveiled.


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Turning away from the day
She softly sinks into cotton dreams.

A single line follows a curve,
in divine solitary purpose,
along hills and hollows.



Participating Writers :: Gary Melvin

I asked poet Gary Melvin to observe our gallery.

Hoping he’d at some point offer his commentary.

Gary authors the Blog: Nameless Need

Spilling Some : giving myself a good talking to

Poet: Gary Melvin – image used w/ permission.

JANUARY 2011

“..If you think you’re in love now/Well just wait until dark”

Lotion, from “Around”

E N R A P T

So nervously casual unwrapped/enrapt

So near a naked half turn on to eye you

We lay fastened on grand pianos

Braying asses assuredly elegant

in perfecting predawn moonlight

.

A quiet gust came up

Only the smallest leaves take swirl

On paths  in moon

.

Aligning our times

We  counted  skies

We  chimed  in

“ONE”

FEBRUARY 2011

ANN Serves Up And Verves Up

Man, she’s a looker &

Men,  do we look.

She’s there by that window

(At last,  She broadcasts

“Breakfast in my Nook”)

She’s there by that window

Daylight  delicately  shone

Through shade, chemise,

Through thighs,  so high

You sigh,  low moan,

Your  eyes  go  feast.

.

What Ann serves up  for free

Warms, and verves up me.

.

(As Ann  fleshes  it all out,

You benefit too, without one doubt.)



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