My Malevich
dinsdag 1 september 2020
maandag 31 augustus 2020
Bijna dezelfde naam
Hans Melle van Dijk en Hans Mellendijk
Friese neven en nichten van Jan van Dijk. De foto is begin augustus 1919 genomen voor de treurbeuk naast Ruimzicht, waar de familie op uitnodiging van de dochter Riek van Dijk een paar dagen verbleef tijdens de vakantie van de jongens. Zij troont zittend als matrone tussen haar al dan niet aangetrouwde neven en nichten.
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zondag 30 augustus 2020
zaterdag 29 augustus 2020
vrijdag 28 augustus 2020
donderdag 27 augustus 2020
En hoe kwam Jan den Besten de zomer door? | Pieblab #1 en #2
Jan den Besten⇲ zou in juli dit jaar weer iets gaan doen op 'nDrom, maar vanwege je weet wel zagen we daar vanaf en werden zijn plannen voorlopig doorgeschoven naar 2021. In zijn nieuwsbrief van augustus verhaalt hij over hoe hij de zomer doorkomt. Lees hier verder>
woensdag 26 augustus 2020
Ondertussen in het museum
King Crimsom | The Night Watch
Robert Fripp guitar & Mellotron, John Wetton bass & vocals, Bill Bruford, drums & percussion, David Cross violin, Mellotron, electric piano. Appears on Starless And Bible Black (1974)
[Verse 1]
Shine, shine, the light of good works shine
The watch before the city gates depicted in their prime
That golden light all grimy now
Three hundred years have passed
The worthy Captain and his squad of troopers standing fast
[Verse 2]
The artist knew their faces well
The husbands of his lady friends
His creditors and councillors
In armour bright, the merchant men
Official moments of the guild
In poses keen from bygone days
City fathers frozen there
Upon the canvas dark with age
[Verse 3]
The smell of paint, a flask of wine
And turn those faces all to me
The blunderbuss and halberd-shaft
And Dutch respectability
They make their entrance one by one
Defenders of that way of life
The redbrick home, the bourgeoisie
And guitar lessons for the wife
[Verse 4]
So many years we suffered here
Our country racked with Spanish wars
Now comes a chance to find ourselves
Quiet reigns behind our doors
We think about posterity again
[Outro]
So the pride of little men
The burghers good and true
Still living through the painter's hands
Request you all to understand
Shine, shine, the light of good works shine
The watch before the city gates depicted in their prime
That golden light all grimy now
Three hundred years have passed
The worthy Captain and his squad of troopers standing fast
[Verse 2]
The artist knew their faces well
The husbands of his lady friends
His creditors and councillors
In armour bright, the merchant men
Official moments of the guild
In poses keen from bygone days
City fathers frozen there
Upon the canvas dark with age
[Verse 3]
The smell of paint, a flask of wine
And turn those faces all to me
The blunderbuss and halberd-shaft
And Dutch respectability
They make their entrance one by one
Defenders of that way of life
The redbrick home, the bourgeoisie
And guitar lessons for the wife
[Verse 4]
So many years we suffered here
Our country racked with Spanish wars
Now comes a chance to find ourselves
Quiet reigns behind our doors
We think about posterity again
[Outro]
So the pride of little men
The burghers good and true
Still living through the painter's hands
Request you all to understand
dinsdag 25 augustus 2020
Ondertussen in het museum
August Jernberg, Bezoekers voor De Nachtwacht in het Trippenhuis, schilderij uit 1880, gebaseerd op een schets uit 1872,[69] 65 x 81 cm, Konstmuseum Malmö
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