文章基本信息

标题：Julia Margaret Cameron Crowe.
作者：Jay, Alice
期刊名称：the new renaissance
印刷版ISSN：0028-6575
出版年度：2008
期号：March
语种：English
出版社：Friends of the new renaissance, Inc.

摘要：

 Julia Margaret Cameron Crowe     Who is ever ready for their closeup? (Mr. DeMille,    notwithstanding.) Sitting pretty is an illusion.    Angels in the house do not protect            endangered children. (Virginia, Vanessa)           Vanishing houses, forests. Flames jump         freeways. Fires, like time, can be stopped. On film     a steely mother protects you until the last frame.    The ability to see things in a true relationship.    Retrospective of your perspective. Depth and distance.            Mothers and sons. Converge or diverge.       You choose an early exit. Famous men and fair women         burn easily. Angels in the house are dark reddish     brown. Her portraits reveal stitched lips, sad eyes.    Art avenges atrocity. In a gallery at the Getty    heads are immortal. Rage is never completely contained.        Soft focus was her secret. (Sitting still is impossible.)         Mirrors and smoke take their toll. You choke back           the bounce of fame, the power of names.

Julia Margaret Cameron Crowe.

Jay, Alice

Julia Margaret Cameron Crowe

   Who is ever ready for their closeup? (Mr. DeMille,
   notwithstanding.) Sitting pretty is an illusion.
   Angels in the house do not protect

          endangered children. (Virginia, Vanessa)
          Vanishing houses, forests. Flames jump
        freeways. Fires, like time, can be stopped. On film

   a steely mother protects you until the last frame.
   The ability to see things in a true relationship.
   Retrospective of your perspective. Depth and distance.

          Mothers and sons. Converge or diverge.
      You choose an early exit. Famous men and fair women
        burn easily. Angels in the house are dark reddish

   brown. Her portraits reveal stitched lips, sad eyes.
   Art avenges atrocity. In a gallery at the Getty
   heads are immortal. Rage is never completely contained.

      Soft focus was her secret. (Sitting still is impossible.)
        Mirrors and smoke take their toll. You choke back
          the bounce of fame, the power of names.