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René Magritte - Le Colloque Sentimental (1945)
Painted in 1945, Le Colloque sentimental is one of the first compositions by Magritte in which anthropomorphic bilboquets appear. An image that was to haunt Magritte's world for several years, the bilboquet appears in several paintings under various titles. A leitmotif of Magritte's art since the earliest days of his career, in this series of works the bilboquet acquires a man-like quality, appearing either as single figures or as a couple, as in Le Colloque sentimental . This mysterious appeal of this painting fascinated Paul Eluard, who was the first to acquire the work. The two protagonists, wrapped in cloaks, stand out against a desolate background, in which a stormy gray sky merges with the water. These silent figures depicted in an unidentified, timeless landscape, convey a sense of mystery and unspoken drama that probably have their origin in De Chirico's metaphysical paintings, (S. Gablik, Magritte , London, 1970, p. 27). Mute and expressionless, these protagonists, half human and half man-made, nevertheless exude a sense of interaction and companionship that is usually absent from the artist's depictions of human beings. Virtually identical in their appearance and dress, the figures are neither male nor female. Although they appear to be mute and expressionless, they seem closely related to each other; as Magritte himself commented when writing about a later painting of the same title: "two wooden objects which have lost their banal meaning, are speaking of love and happiness" (quoted in D. Sylvester (ed.), op. cit ., p. 379). This tender communication between the figures is reflected in the title of the present work, which, according to Marcel Mariën, was, as was often the case, found by Paul Nougé, a Belgian poet and friend of Magritte's, and is no doubt taken from the eponymous poem by Paul Verlaine. (source)
when will sports stop punishing me specifically like is this what job from the bible felt like
Girl who did not fuck up the cake
White Cake With Brown Butter and Toasted Sugar (via @drivewest)
Pistachio buttercream (outside) and different pistachio buttercream (inside) because I didn't have enough of either type of pistachio goop in my pantry to do the whole thing in one
Blueberry coriander compote that was already in my fridge about to go bad any second
yes I have been dramatically posting through it a LOT this week but I also got my semi annual ride to dinner in my friend's cargo bike that he normally drives his small children around in
watching formula 1 when motogp is on a break is what I imagine it feels like to spend a weekend with a recently divorced dad in a tiny apartment with a giant tv and barely any furniture
pregnant with a bag of peas
congratulations + absolutely anytime
Girl who did not fuck up the cake
White Cake With Brown Butter and Toasted Sugar (via @drivewest)
Pistachio buttercream (outside) and different pistachio buttercream (inside) because I didn't have enough of either type of pistachio goop in my pantry to do the whole thing in one
Blueberry coriander compote that was already in my fridge about to go bad any second
wanted these endearingly unguarded ai expressions on the blog separately but truly owe my life to endo-san for the official reporting and also all the candid/off-season ai content
The Orpheus Mosaic before conservation at Paphos, Cyprus
burned my brown butter
sneaking suspicion that I have fucked up this cake but unsure how
burned my brown butter
beautiful women will be like “i baked a cake” and you will say “oh ? what flavour is it” and they say well its a honey rosewater apricot pistachio cardamom vanilla fig jam earl grey poppyseed orange blossom extra virgin olive oil chiffon sponge soaked in raspberry elderflower champagne lipgloss pomegranate matcha ginger blueberry cherry blossom magnolia petal almond passionfruit persimmon syrup with whipped amalfi lemon limoncello ricotta goats cheese honeycomb black pepper bergamot lemon thyme lemon balm rosemary chantilly whipped cream cream cheese feta cheese italian meringue frosting . like ok. i want to spend the rest of my afternoons walking around inside your beautiful mind like a garden
beautiful series of stories
Still Life with Three Salmon Steaks (1808-12) - Francisco Goya