This image is taken from an ivy covered wall in East Vancouver. Amongst the basic tagging on the wall, the words, “Can’t Stop” sing out with unanswered angst. What is it that the person who created these words ‘can’t stop’ is saying? Is it that they can’t stop placing these stickers on walls? Are they repeating the words that we all say to others in our urban rush? (can’t stop now I’m…). Or are they bemoaning the fact itself – that they literally can’t stop Movement, Time, Aging or the Process of Progress? When we ‘can’t stop‘ I wonder how we can ‘start’ to really see the world around us.
W. H. Davies was a Welsh poet and writer. Davies spent a significant part of his life as a tramp or hobo, in the United Kingdom and United States, but became known as one of the most popular poets of his time.
“What is this life if, full of care,
- We have no time to stand and stare.
- No time to stand beneath the boughs
- And stare as long as sheep or cows.
- No time to see, when woods we pass,
- Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
- No time to see, in broad daylight,
- Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
- No time to turn at Beauty’s glance,
- And watch her feet, how they can dance.
- No time to wait till her mouth can
- Enrich that smile her eyes began.
- A poor life this if, full of care,
- We have no time to stand and stare”.
‘The 100′ series was initiated by my 100th Post in April 2012. As text and images are the essence of my blog my intention is to present 100 pieces of textual art from historical and contemporary artists and from my own hand. To view the series to date click on ‘The 100’ in my Category Menu.