"Only then Regale My Eyes" _ Denis Diderot (18th Century, French Philosopher)
Regarding his philosophical idea as to what function the artist has in the world, said the philosopher, Diderot …
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"First move me, astonish me, break my heart, let me tremble, weep, stare, be enraged … Only then Regale My Eyes."
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So, I figured I give it a try … as shown just above.
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Makes sense to me.
Amazing job Mac !! I like how you got all of the detail....
I have several times in my life, been accused of "thinking too much." It's true, but, I'm a deep believer in …
“The truth of the story lies in the details.”
― Paul Auster
… both as an author and an artist.
I believe that your talents are truly a gift. Thank you so much for sharing with all of us.
The song, "One Sweet Day"
All I wanted to say
Now it's too late to hold you
'Cause you've flown away
So far away
Living without your smile
Feeling and knowing you hear me
It keeps me alive
Alive
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day
Assumed you'd always be there
I, I took your presence for granted
But I always cared
And I miss the love we shared
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day
I'll always look to a brighter day
You will always listen as I pray
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day
All I wanted to say
Outstanding.
Much appreciated; maybe one day the FP will get in line behind more humanistic venues.
One sweet day...
It would be "One Sweet Day, Uppy, if/when … maybe one day the FP will get in line behind more humanistic venues.
With nature there is often beauty in decay.
With nature there is often beauty in decay.
pat, I chose the autumn Maple leaf as a metaphor … a once, healthy, living entity … one in the process of losing its very existence … and former vibrance …
… to become a beautiful memory in the minds of those who knew in its earthly time.
My philosophical, artistic license two cents.
Alway happy to see you.