Modeling for Life Drawing

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  When I model, I like to put as much of me as I can into the artist-model relationship – so I like to put talking and/or singing as part of the mix. While this may not be appropriate in a studio situation, it can be useful, with the instructor’s permission, in a classroom.  I like to use, especially, one or more of three short poems if I can find a way to fit them.  All three of these poems work especially well for models who are opening themselves to artists, because all three are joyful prayers.
First and shortest is a poem my grandfather, Joyce Kilmer it is called “Easter”.

The air is like a butterfly
  with pale, blue wings;
The happy earth looks at the sky,
  and sings.

The second is a sonnet by Gerard Manley Hopkins.

God’s Grandeur

The world is charged with the grandeur of God
It will flame out, like shining from shook foil,
It gather’s to a greatness like the ooze of oil
Crushed.  Why do men then now not wreck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell:  The soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent;
There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last light off the black west went,
Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs –
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

Gerard Manley Hopkins, 1877

Other Hopkins poems are wonderful for this too.

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Comment by admin on 18 Dec 2010 17:07:11 PM

Here are a couple of internet resources for Gerard Manley Hopkins.

http://www.poets.org/poet.php/prmPID/284

http://www.bartleby.com/122/

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gerard_Manley_Hopkins

Comment by flyingrabbit on 01 Mar 2012 06:33:32 AM

very nice, I wish more artists were as respectful as you. too often we are just still lifes with a heartbeat, mannequins that can position ourselves automatically.
thank you


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