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Tracey Emin, Birds 2012 London Olympic Print, 2011
This Work Never Ends - Jenny Hart, 2002 hand embroidery on salvaged cotton
I must change my life so that I can live it, not wait for it.
— Susan Sontag, Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1964
LOUISE BOURGEOIS 2005
Mary Oliver, “Don’t Hesitate.”
“You see a [painting] you like because you admire the spirit of it, and you say to yourself, yes, that is a fine invention. Then later, perhaps even years later, you find yourself watching a person, a scene, an object, which might have been the origin of the painting you admired, and suddenly you realize that it wasn’t invention at all but truth that the work was based on. And this realization is always, for me anyway, very moving. Because it emphasizes all the originality, courage, effort that lay behind the presenting of that truth which looked like an invention. It is like listening to a story-teller because he tells good stories and then suddenly realizing that he is talking about his own life, about himself in the third person.”
— John Berger, A Painter of Our Time: A Novel
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the only reason i believe in love is because of the way i love
Ok but when cecil said, “I don’t know everything about Carlos. And he does not tell me everything. That is okay. We are not one person. How lonely that would be, a couple who has made themselves one, so completely, that they are once again alone.”
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