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Maney, David Mr

Pickup Expiry:  20/01/2012

Title: Basquiat
Item: 30021001548841

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13/01/2012  9:56am

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If she went to Alan now it would be like detaching one of these cut-outs of a woman, and  forcing it to walk separately from the rest, but once detached from the unison, it would reveal that it was a mere outline of a woman, the figure design as the eye could see it, but empty of substance, this substance having evaporated through the spaces between each layer of the personality. A divided woman indeed, a woman divided into numberless silhouettes, and she could see this form of Sabina leaving a desperate and lonely one walking the streets in the quest of hot coffee, being greeted by Alan as a transparently young girl he had married ten years before and sworn to cherish, as he had, only he had continued to cherish the same young girl he had married, the first exposure of Sabina, the first image delivered into his hands, the first dimension, of this elaborated, complex and extended series of Sabinas which  had been born later and which she had not been able to give him. Each year, just as a tree puts forth a new ring of growth, she should have been able to say: ‘Alan, here is a new version of Sabina, at it to the rest, fuse them well, hold on to them when you embrace her, hold them all at once in your arm, or else, divided, separated, each image will lead a life of its own, and it will not be one but six, or seven, or eight Sabinas who will walk sometimes in unison, by a great effort of synthesis, sometimes separately, one of them following a deep drumming into the the forests of black hair and luxurious mouths, another visiting Vienna-as-it-was-before-the-war, and still another lying beside an insane young man, and still another opening opening maternal arms to a trembling frightened Donald. Was this the crime  to have sought to marry each Sabina to another mate, to match each one in turn by a different life?

A Spy in the House of Love, Anaïs Nin

Left to right: Gaijin; Fury; Almond Eyes

Untitled #25, 2000-03, Bill Henson

To youth and natural cheerfulness like Emma’s, though under temporary gloom at night, the return of day will hardly fail to bring return of spirits. The youth and cheerfulness of morning are in happy analogy and of powerful operation; and if the distress be not poignant enough to keep the eyes unclosed, they will be sure to open to sensations of softened pain and brighter hope.

From Emma, Jane Austen

Eleven A.M., 1926, Edward Hopper (originally posted at Voltaire’s Monkey)

The Sick Child, 1885/86, Edvard Munch

A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.

Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist

All art is at once surface and symbol. Those who go beneath the surface do so at their peril.

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

I have been to the end of the internet… and crossed over to the other side.

Tales of Balboa