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October 08, 2010

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This is beautiful Beth, love these lines:
pain's splintery edge
like the spreading stain
beneath the brush

Gorgeous, Beth.

Somewhere I have a massive list of pigments copied down years ago in the shop of the last artist's colourman in East London. I must look it out - it reads as a poem in its own right!

Thank you, Uma!

Hi Dick, thanks -- Yes, you probably picked up on the fact that I love the word "alizarin" for itself, and was happy to try to work it into a poem. Now I should go look up where it comes from.

Before I post a comment on the poem, I thought I'd just check to see that the system is working. (Having lost a couple of comments here recently.)

Yes, wonderful poem, and excellent pigment. I've never seen it labelled Brown Madder as it is on your paint tube - usually it says Alizarin Crimson or simply Laque de Garance in France. But maybe Brown Madder is another shade in that family?

I don't know, Natalie -- this tube is really old, it was in my great-aunt's paintbox, so it could be 50 years old or more! I've only seen "Alizarin Crimson" on modern tubes. What intrigued me what that the madder plant was named here.

So that tube is really historical! How interesting that you have her paintbox.I wonder how different the quality of the paint is from its modern version - I'll bet the old one was better!

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