Linked In posts for Early October 2022. Playing guitar on my balcony, starting a painting project, looking back at my one and only visit to Portugal, and the “ancient past” of life in Zimbabwe.
There is a certain severity in the architecture of Porto. Partly the nature of the local stone, partly the maritime climate blowing up river from the Atlantic. But this is tempered by a somewhat idiomatic sense of the baroque.
What does that word mean? Like all words it means what thousands of people have coopted it to mean in a variety of contexts. Meanings morph continuously. It implies a bending of the rules of classicism, a bending of surfaces also, perhaps a bending of space-time 😜
Spiral columns, broken pediments, complex curves at every turn. Some snippets sifted from my visit in 2016.
I’m embarking on a little painting project. It’s one of those things that just kind of happened. Can’t remember why I started taking closeups on my balcony. Just a whim I guess.
The habit of…