I snapped these at a rather different time of year, as a follow up to a series of posts I started nearly two years ago!
They are of the statue of the poet Al Purdy. Here's hoping that Chris Miller makes his way over here again to let us know what he thinks of both the statue and the photos...
Who would have thought that a forarm vein could be so compelling? Does anyone else remember how, in our youth, these veins were a sure sign of physical strength?
To be honest, I'm not quite sure of the pose - contemplative? But why? Or, why like this? Beats me.
I think this is a better angle...although you wouldn't know it because of the sun...
This one is also nice:
I do believe he is not only the first poet to be honoured with a statue at Queen's Park, he's the first artist.
Showing posts with label The Statues of Queen's Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Statues of Queen's Park. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Monday, February 26, 2007
The Statues of Queen's Park: Edward VII
With this post, I surpass the total number of posts on Le Voir Dit. The Transcontinental presses on, full steam ahead. As Chris Miller commented in my initial, this must be the right place.
Evoking Mr. Miller however, is merely a segway to the first of a series of posts (Yes, I like series, they keep me grounded. The question is whether or not I finish any of them!) on statues of Queen's Park here in Toronto. I know nothing about sculpture, but I hope to learn more via the reactions of my readers.
So without further ado...
I probably could have edited the above, but what's a photo essay without a bit of bad photography?
Here's the statue itself. The low number of photos are mainly due to the fact that my batteries died after snapping the final shot.
There's a lightness to this work, isn't there? I especially like the horse in the show below.
Really, this sculpture is about the horse, and not the rider, isn't it? Well, we'll have to wait for the ice to melt for me to get close enough to the Edward VII.
My favourite view:
Evoking Mr. Miller however, is merely a segway to the first of a series of posts (Yes, I like series, they keep me grounded. The question is whether or not I finish any of them!) on statues of Queen's Park here in Toronto. I know nothing about sculpture, but I hope to learn more via the reactions of my readers.
So without further ado...
I probably could have edited the above, but what's a photo essay without a bit of bad photography?
Here's the statue itself. The low number of photos are mainly due to the fact that my batteries died after snapping the final shot.
There's a lightness to this work, isn't there? I especially like the horse in the show below.
Really, this sculpture is about the horse, and not the rider, isn't it? Well, we'll have to wait for the ice to melt for me to get close enough to the Edward VII.
My favourite view:
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