Beckoning the Peace of Wild Things - by Greg Newbold oil on canvas 30" x 18" - 2013 |
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The painting title comes from the Wendell Berry poem below.
THE PEACE OF WILD THINGS
When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
— Wendell Berry
2 comments:
Congratulations on getting into the Spring Salon! Great painting, and I really love the poem. Thanks for sharing it.
Thanks Amy! It's always nice to get in a show.
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