Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. How has the day you met someone special touched your life? Rhett
The Lovers’ Chronicle
Dear Muse,
I have played the SOD over and over and over today.
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what it is
or what it means
can never be said
but it is here
a pledge
of the possible
from that first day
a sense
of harmony
only found here
the justification
of bein’
here
with you
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yes, thinkin’ about
the day we met,
always a good way
to git things flowin’
i wish i could remember
i wish i could forget
we were invincible
why did we not stay
why was it not enough
why is it never enough
the day we met
the day we fell
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The Day We Met
The day we met
Stands apart
From all the days
In my memories
To say that I am
Changed by that day
Is to not say
Near enough
Before that day
My way had been lost
More importantly
My words had been lost
After that day, after darkness
My words began to flow again
At times I was so engrossed in you
I knew not what else existed
You became my greatest pleasure
We touched and two became one
When I think of the path I took
To get to that day, to get to you
I am left in wonder at how
We managed to meet that day
Was it fate or luck or magic or what
Whatever it was it matters not
What matters is this
I have loved you
From that day
To this day
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The Song of the Day is “The Day We Met” by Vermillion Lies
John Greenleaf Whittier | |
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Today is the birthday of John Greenleaf Whittier (Haverhill, Massachusetts; December 17, 1807 – September 7, 1892 Hampton Falls, New Hampshire); Quaker poet and advocate of the abolition of slavery in the United States. Frequently listed as one of the Fireside Poets. Whittier is also remembered for his book Snow-Bound.
Verse
- Better heresy of doctrine than heresy of heart.
- Mary Garvin
- Tradition wears a snowy beard, romance is always young.
- Mary Garvin
- The Night is Mother of the Day,
The Winter of the Spring,
And ever upon old Decay
The greenest mosses cling.
- A Dream of Summer,
- Beauty seen is never lost.
- Sunset on the Bearcamp
The Beauty which old Greece or Rome
Sung, painted, wrought, lies close at home.
- To ———
- Low stir of leaves and dip of oars
And lapsing waves on quiet shores.
- Snow Bound
- All hearts confess the saints elect,
Who, twain in faith, in love agree,
And melt not in an acid sect
The Christian pearl of charity! - Snow Bound
- Life is ever lord of Death
And Love can never lose its own.
Paul César Helleu | |
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And today is the birthday of Paul César Helleu (Vannes, Brittany 17 December 1859 – 23 March 1927 Paris); oil painter, pastel artist, drypoint etcher, and designer, best known for his numerous portraits of beautiful society women of the Belle Époque. He also conceived the ceiling mural of night sky constellations for Grand Central Terminal in New York City.
Helleu was commissioned in 1884 to paint a portrait of a young woman named Alice Guérin (1870–1933). They fell in love, and married two years later, on 28 July 1886. Throughout their lives together, she was his favourite model. Charming, refined and graceful, she helped introduce them to the aristocratic circles of Paris, where they were popular fixtures.
Gallery
Portrait d’Alice Guérin, Helleu’s future wife
Paul Helleu Sketching with His Wife (1889), by John Singer Sargent, The Brooklyn Museum, New York
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Peggy Letellier, pastel, 1905
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Mademoiselle Vaughan, pastel, 1905
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On the sofa, pastel, 1899
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Camara, pastel, 1905
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Elegant Woman at the Rail, pastel, 1905
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Le Chapeau Plissés, drypoint
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Madame Chéruit, drypoint
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Le Sphinx, drypoint
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Étude d’après la même, drypoint
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Madame Letellier, drypoint
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Madame Helleu on Her Yacht L’étoile, oil on canvas, ca. 1898–1900
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Le Grand Pavois, oil on canvas, 1901
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Madame Paul Helleu Seated at Her Secretaire, oil on canvas, 1900
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Lady with Flowers, oil on canvas, 1910
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Young woman in white (Mrs. Helleu), oil on canvas, 1900
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Théodore Deck plate decorated by Helleu, 1884, Colmar Museum
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Le Joueur de flûte, color print, 1895
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Hydrangeas, pastel, 1911
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The Yacht L’étoile, oil on canvas, 1903
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Grand Central Terminal ceiling in New York City
Mac Tag
Perhaps the greatest reading pleasure has an element of self-annihilation. To be so engrossed that you barely know you exist.
– Ian McEwan
Tell me,
Is it your message, stars, that when death comes
My soul shall touch with his, and the two flames
Be one?
– W. B. Yeats
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