Good morning from Lisel Mueller's "Imaginary Paintings"...
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Slovakia

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from Türkiye
seen from South Korea

seen from United States

seen from Russia
seen from Malawi
seen from China
seen from United States
Good morning from Lisel Mueller's "Imaginary Paintings"...
i think about this poem. all the time.
(Imaginary Paintings - Lisel Mueller)
2. How I Would Paint Happiness
Something sudden, a windfall, a meteor shower. No— a flowering tree releasing all its blossoms at once, and the one standing beneath it unexpectedly robed in bloom, transformed into a stranger too beautiful to touch.
...
6. How I Would Paint the Big Lie
Smooth, and deceptively small so that it can be swallowed like something we take for a cold. An elongated capsule, an elegant cylinder, sweet and glossy, that pleases the tongue and goes down easy, never mind the poison inside.
...
7. How I Would Paint Nostalgia
An old-fashioned painting, a genre piece. People in bright and dark clothing. A radiant bride in white standing above a waterfall, watching the water rush away, away, away.
- Lisel Mueller (from poem "Imaginary Paintings")
1. How I would Paint the Future A strip of horizon and a figure, seen from the back, forever approaching. 2. How I would Paint Happiness Something sudden, a windfall, a meteor shower. No – a flowering tree releasing all its blossoms at once, and the one standing beneath it unexpectedly robed in bloom, transformed into a stranger to beautiful to touch. 3. How I would Paint Death White on white or black on black. No ground, no figure. An immense canvas, which I will never finish. 4. How I would Paint Love I would not paint love. 5. How I would Paint the Leap of Faith A black cat jumping up three feet to reach a three-inch shelf. 6. How I would Paint the Big Lie Smooth, and deceptively small so that it can be swallowed like something we take for a cold. An elongated capsule, an elegant cylinder, sweet and glossy, that pleases the tongue and goes down easy, never mind the poison inside. 7. How I would Paint Nostalgia An old-fashioned painting, a genre piece. People in bright and dark clothing. A radiant bride in white standing above a waterfall, watching the water rush away, away, away.
Imaginary Paintings by Lisel Mueller
Lisel Mueller, "Imaginary Paintings"