Showing posts with label cezanne. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cezanne. Show all posts
Saturday, May 30, 2020
Monday, June 10, 2019
Peaceful Summer Evening
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| Cezanne Vue sur L'Estaque et le Château d'If |
Classical Music for Summer
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d9gQEuuLx4E
Saturday, October 27, 2018
Yes, let's take a walk down that country road
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| Paul Cezanne - Houses along a Road |
JAMES TAYLOR - COUNTRY ROAD
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGK0xWddnNk
"Country Road"
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys.
I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when but I can tell that it's bound to be,
because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road.
I guess my feet know where they want me to go walking on a country road.
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah, walking on a country road...
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys.
I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when but I can tell that it's bound to be,
because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road.
I guess my feet know where they want me to go walking on a country road.
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah, walking on a country road...
Sunday, July 8, 2018
Peaceful Summer Evening
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| Cezanne Vue sur L'Estaque et le Château d'If |
Classical Music for Summer
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d9gQEuuLx4E
Thursday, March 23, 2017
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Yes, let's take a walk down that country road.
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| Paul Cezanne - Houses along a Road |
JAMES TAYLOR - COUNTRY ROAD
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGK0xWddnNk
"Country Road"
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys.
I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when but I can tell that it's bound to be,
because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road.
I guess my feet know where they want me to go walking on a country road.
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah, walking on a country road...
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys.
I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when but I can tell that it's bound to be,
because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road.
I guess my feet know where they want me to go walking on a country road.
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah, walking on a country road...
Monday, August 31, 2015
Yes, let's take a walk down that country road.
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| Paul Cezanne - Houses along a Road |
JAMES TAYLOR - COUNTRY ROAD
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGK0xWddnNk
"Country Road"
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys.
I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when but I can tell that it's bound to be,
because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road.
I guess my feet know where they want me to go walking on a country road.
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah, walking on a country road...
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys.
I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when but I can tell that it's bound to be,
because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road.
I guess my feet know where they want me to go walking on a country road.
Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down, walk on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah, walking on a country road...
Saturday, June 27, 2015
Want To Tip Your Toes In The Water? Bet Cezanne Did
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| Paul Cezanne, The Bay of Marseilles, Seen from L'Estaquec. 1885 |
Loving the summer blue of the sky and water. Would you like to take a walk down the hill to the water? Let's go, I can hear the music from the cafe, we can get a croissant and 'Je voudrais un cafe au lait s'il vous plait.'
French Music & French Cafe: Best of French Cafe Music (French Cafe Accordion Traditional Music)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AsSnv75F1Es
Monday, November 3, 2014
Reflets dans l'eau - Reflections in the Water--Cezanne and Debussy
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| Reflections in the Water - Paul Cezanne |
Autumn light--dancing, golden, glowing; Cezanne pictures it and Debussy reveals what light sounds like reflecting on the water.
Claude Debussy - Reflets dans l'eau - Reflections in the Water
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nnnKmQ-wXZw
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Visiting Vincent in L A (Van Gogh, That Is)
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| Cypress, Van Gogh |
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| Teacher fun! April and Melanie at LACMA. |
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| Here we are--no turning back. |
Van Gogh was our big draw. I can't explain how his paintings are like meeting a person, but they are. A sensitive, positive person who is happy to see you.
The exhibit at the Los Angeles County Museum of Modern Art pulled together artists contemporary with Van Gogh as well as artists in the Expressionist movement, especially in Germany, who were inspired by Van Gogh.
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| Woman and Two Children, Gauguin |
The exhibition included paintings by Van Gogh's buddy Gauguin. Here's one where everyone is wearing clothes.
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| Still life by Cezanne |
This is a very famous painting by Cezanne. I always expect the fruit to roll off the table.
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| Studio Interior, Matisse |
Apparently Matisse loved his studio, and here is its' painted portrait.
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| Improvisation #28, Kandinsky |
There was Kandinsky, Kirchner, Leger, Franz, many more. Almost too much to absorb, like museums often are.
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| The Street, Kirchner |
There were so many families with children of all ages at the museum, very cool on a warm Los Angeles day.
And what is most fun for Special Education teachers in the midst of world famous art? Why, play with kids at the hanging plastic spaghetti structure, of course.
It is a privilege to view art that I've just previously seen in text books or online. There are local galleries, presentations, and folk art everywhere for us to enjoy.
Although, Van Gogh is my favorite, I also really enjoyed this painting by Marc Franz.
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| The Stables, Marc Franz |
Monday, May 19, 2014
Hope (հույս) Is a Verb with Its Sleeves Rolled Up
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| 'The Forest,' Paul Cezanne |
Hope must be green because it grows. Hope must be harmonious, joyful, persistent. Hope is victorious, full of glory. Հույս կա մի բայ իր sleeves ուղղում Up
Like this music by Vivaldi, written with a spiritual purpose. Gloria, Performed by
NATIONAL CHAMBER ORCHESTRA OF ARMENIA
Art director V. Martirosyan
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMHguvZPcqQ&feature=related
With the last century's history in mind, I would say Armenians are full of hope.
This is for Amy and her family.
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Hope (հույս) Is a Verb with Its Sleeves Rolled Up
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| 'The Forest,' Paul Cezanne |
Hope must be green because it grows. Hope must be harmonious, joyful, persistent. Hope is victorious, full of glory. Հույս կա մի բայ իր sleeves ուղղում Up
Like this music by Vivaldi, written with a spiritual purpose. Gloria, Performed by
NATIONAL CHAMBER ORCHESTRA OF ARMENIA
Art director V. Martirosyan
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMHguvZPcqQ&feature=related
With the last century's history in mind, I would say Armenians are full of hope.
This is for Amy and her family.
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