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…. What are all our names but separate shores on the same Island, which we have partitioned one to another, as if to hand out stones from the same Hearth, that is burning?…
-An excerpt from a poem by Rhue
Rendering of atmospheric perspective- brilliant in its delicacy. This one is my favourite painting. But where is that canvas you composed that lives inside my vision- torn and split in the center, like a glorious wound, spilling radiant jewels of fire against the darkness? That- my favourite abstraction.
June 20th, 2007 at 9:34 am
…. What are all our names but separate shores on the same Island, which we have partitioned one to another, as if to hand out stones from the same Hearth, that is burning?…
-An excerpt from a poem by Rhue
Rendering of atmospheric perspective- brilliant in its delicacy. This one is my favourite painting. But where is that canvas you composed that lives inside my vision- torn and split in the center, like a glorious wound, spilling radiant jewels of fire against the darkness? That- my favourite abstraction.
March 6th, 2010 at 6:06 pm
Is that a toilet in the middle of the clouds over the vortex?