Wednesday, June 24, 2009

exhibition


P E T E R B E C K E T T
R e f l e c t i o n s

Opening Reception:  Saturday July 4th 1- 4pm

Meaford Hall Art Gallery
12 Nelson St. Meaford, Ontario
519-538-0463
info@meafordhall.ca 1-877-538-0463

Artist Talk: Thursday July 23, 7pm
Exhibition continues June 30th to September 7th 2009

beckettart.blogspot.com The new paintings
519-794-2507
( image size 48 x 66 in.)
gentle rain
and
fireflies
in
the forest
tonight

moon through the trees
challis of dreams
cathedral dawn,
gregorian chant
to bird song.
painting rising
to a new light
from the scent
of the woods into
harmony
into the divine silence
of the image

66 x 48 in.
oil on canvas
june 2009

Thursday, June 11, 2009


when we see

across time
and notice
the crystal ball
told the truth

and we made notes


i paint, "tales from the woods"
to see
from a different
time scale
so that i might
speak of what i hear
in the whispering


and we made notes


a few like-minded soles
the fluttering green
of swaying trees
waving to
crashing seas
to angelique*
and brine


and to"charlotte"
a sailor's dream
speaking of the sea

Although it was not a marine architect who coined the phrase,
"form follows function," the remark is seldom more clearly 
expressed in any of man's endeavors
 than it is in the hull of a sailing vessel.**

*angelique:
50' schooner "Charlotte" by Nat Benjamin
shear, lower planking and frames of
angelique,
topsides of silver bali-
bolth selectively cut in Surinam

**from "the art of wooden boat building"
http://www.peterbeckett.com/

another perfect day in the forest
can you hear the birds?
little brown wrens building twig nests
into the bluebird boxes

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Monday, May 18, 2009

i painted through the night
forest shimmering,
predawn blue
dissolving into light

Saturday, May 16, 2009


primavera 48 x 66 inches

the new forest green love
blasted through wind and rain love
all swaying grace love
you shimmer in sun again

you can be my angel, love
true love's hard to find

the flights of love
the forbidden love
the sharing and the hidden love
the drowning in your sorrows love
the never and forever love

you can be my angel love
true love's hard to find

the sacred and profane
the wind calls out your name
painting the refrain love
knowing that it's pure love
the looking for the cure love

you can be my angel love
true love's hard to find