King Ludwig II's Bed

Those of you who know me personally are aware of my inability in detecting a gay man. Let's just say my "Gaydar" is not up to snuff. In my own defense, I have come a long way since my Senior Prom when my date suggested we sneak away from the dance so he could try on my prom dress. At the time it was funny. Looking back, it was the first big indication that I had no " Gaydar". Another time in college had me returning from class only to find a new boyfriend rumaging through my closet wearing my black vintage sweater with the white ermine collar. Oh, there a many more stories that illustrate my faulty gaydar. Let's just say that this time,

I finally married a straight man.

I am sure you are wondering why I have shared this information. Well, yesterday John and I visted the castles, Neuschwanstein and Hohenschwangau. This is something that people do early on in their tour of Germany.

I knew little information prior about King Ludwig II. He had built Neuschwanstein in homage to the composer, Richard Wagner in 1869. You might recognize the inspiration for the Sleeping Beauty and Cinderella fairytale castles in Disneyland. With 17 years of construction, the castle was never completed.

King Ludwig only lived there a few months before his unexplainable death. The state commission had declared him insane by the psychiatrist, Dr. Von Gudden. This explains his unfortunate title, "The Mad King". He was later found drowned in shallow water along with the doctor.

We took a horse drawn carriage up to the castle. The weather was absolutely beautiful.

We had an English speaking tour guide, who led us through this fairytale- confection of a castle. Since it was never completed, there are only a few rooms shown on the tour. Each room is dedicated to an opera of Wagner.

Hmmmmmmmmm. My gaydar signals were starting to alert. It wasn't until we reached the King's sleeping chambers that my gaydar went into full swing. We weren't allowed to take photos, so I will do my best in describing. His bed was not only fit for a king, it was fit for a gay man-not that there is anything wrong with that.

The canopy was hand carved wood of every cathderal spire in Bavaria. Imagining that this helped ease his Catholic guilt from the lustful dreams of Wagner and random stable boys. I couldn't wait to get back home and research my presumption. Remember I still attend The University of Google.

My guess was correct. King Ludwig never married and had a few close relationships with other men. Ones where they would dress in costume and recite poetry. This reminds me of David and my black vintage sweater. Ludwig almost married his cousin, Elizabeth, but the wedding was canceled.

After his death Elizabeth was quoted saying that the King was not mad; just an eccentric living in a world of dreams.

An eccentric who left to the world an amazing castle filled with painted walls and guilded halls. One in which you'd never believe.

I bet

if you could sleep in that magnificent bed, you too would live to dream.

You can click on the photo collage to see bigger-Enjoy!

Patrick's Apples

Patrick's Apples

16 x20

collage on paper

Beginning and End II

End II

16 x 20

collage on paper

Beginning and End

End
16x20
collage on paper

I am showing you the beginning of this collage along with the finished piece. You can click on the image to see the many layers I added. The bottom half is crinkled tissue paper. The first time I have tried that technique. I really enjoyed painting on that surface. I might try a whole painting that way.
Still snowing here!

Process

Process

acrylic on canvas

mounted to paper

10x20

This was an old piece that I sold last year in a show held on the base. I was really surprised because it was just such a simple image. The woman who purchased it approached me at the bazaar and told me she hung it in her office. It motivates her to see a project all the way to completion. The thin lined drawing of the vase making it's way to a full finished one.

I have talked about perception in earlier blog entries and it puzzles me that she would read it this way. That is the wonderful thing about art; it speaks differently to each one of us.

Foundation

Foundation

16x20

collage

I decided to

return to my abstract work today for a change. Looking through my boxes upon boxes of scraps, I found the word, foundation.

The word got me thinking about so many things.

The way we walk;

the direction we are going and have been before; and

the impressions that we make upon each different

surface- a collage of sorts.

Each day I walk my dogs in snow, mud, or grass.

Most days I go with Manuella, my neighbor ,who has 3 little dogs.

She also has 4 horses, 2 cats, and a bunny. I believe that people who own so many creatures have an innate ability to understand and train these animals, especially horses.

She is a wealth of knowledge and I am always learning a new horse or dog tid-bit.

Today she told me that it takes about a year to train a horse to gallop properly. I had no idea that horses were taught this. I thought it was natural.

Her last words before we parted were that they forget faster than they have learned.

That brought me full circle with the meaning of foundation. I pictured a horse galloping with effortless grace. The hind legs reaching forward to the front legs. The importance of maintaining such mastery led me to this poem .

FOUNDATION

Cautious steps for many years

too slight for prints in sand

have made me walk a stronger walk

by reaching

for His hand.

Schnee Häschen

John took this photo in Salzburg at the Church of Mondsee, The Sound of Music wedding church.

It gives a whole new image to snow bunnies( Schnee Häschen).

I finished yesterday's painting of impatience flowers, funny I didn't have the patience to paint another day.

Hope everyone has a nice Easter weekend.