You touch me with invisible hands
My body moves through the frames without consciousness
You speak to me in an unknown tongue
But I understand in the deepest of my being
You reach out to me like a stranger on the road
I am changed forever by this visual encounter
Writer’s notes: I went to the NSW Art Gallery to see the Archibald exhibition without knowing the Daniel Boyd Treasure Island exhibition was also on. I wandered in and stayed there for a long while. His work touched me and moved me in a complex emotional way. It’s hard to describe. It’s enough for me to share and write a poem about it .
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What a fascinating experience! I love the atmosphere that informs your writing so beautifully! ❤
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I was drawn to his work, I couldn’t move. One of the paintings ‘locked’ me in a time capsule.
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Brilliant 🖤
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Goodness, that’s wonderful. It’s great when another person’s work can resonate with you that deeply.
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It is! I was amazed by the power of the art. I never saw his art. The first time made more than an impression.
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Nice! ^_^
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How beautiful Cassa! I can imagine how even more amazing it would be in person. Blessings!
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