There is a door to sleep, which, when opened, expands the possibilities of perception geometrically and chromatically, all the way to the open horizon of dreaming, unbound by the physical laws that tether us to mundane Waking life.
Blake had his foot in that door. And the rest of him, for his foot was oriented backwards, just so that he could prise the door open from the opposite side for long enough to deposit a missive.
It seems that Britain celebrates this extraordinary man with not even one single statue. There is a statue of Blake in Bridgewater, Somerset but it's Robert Blake, a naval commander, worthy no doubt but hardly a global figure. Anyone crossing the Albert Bridge in London might notice a church up-river (on the left as you go north). William Blake was married in that church in 1782.
It's also a pity that Blake is fairly hard to find in the (old) Tate museum, almost lost in a small loft, if memory serves (I visited twice, last time in 2016).
Bosch and Blake wipe the floor with most of Tate Modern, or any equivalent gallery. It may be that it takes time for the dust to settle ...
You mean St Mary's Battersea? You can't see that from Albert Bridge, but you can from Battersea Bridge. Also notable as the last resting place of Benedict Arnold.
Love Blake, a brilliant madman. One of my favorite connections of him to the modern world besides Marilyn Manson reading "The Proverbs of Hell" is the Fusion work of David Axelrod, who makes many Blake references in song names and album names. Those same songs go one to be heavily sampled by the hip hop community. Some examples of the songs that sample Axelrod are listed in this article. https://pitchfork.com/thepitch/1436-david-axelrods-hip-hop-i...
Blake had his foot in that door. And the rest of him, for his foot was oriented backwards, just so that he could prise the door open from the opposite side for long enough to deposit a missive.