“I always try to paint beauty, but some people say my paintings aren’t beautiful. Well I have beauty in my mind …”
“I always try to paint beauty, but some people say my paintings aren’t beautiful. Well I have beauty in my mind …”
“For the most part the armies marched through the valley, so that they might do battle elsewhere, but some, like the soldiers of the crocked cross and the soldiers of the blood red banner, had stayed and fought and died, and in so doing they watered the rich, rocky soil with their blood, and their sacrifice gave nourishment to the legends of the nationalist and internationalist alike.”
“In a prose style that is accessible and credible, it dissects with scalpel-like precision all the hypocrisy of the totalitarian mindset and sounds a clear and timeless warning to us all about the dangers of placing ideology before humanity.”
“Frequently claimed by critics as the best Venezuelan film ever made, El pez que fuma, (1977) was produced in the midst of the Oil Boom era and has since become a potent metaphor for the decadence at the height of Venezuela’s economic splendor.”
his boy is Ignorance. This girl is Want. Beware them both, and all of their degree, but most of all beware this boy, for on his brow I see that written which is Doom …
Beautiful essay and paintings from Robert Beck.
“I am not a hero. I am not a special person, because no one should ever think you have to be special to help others. I did what any decent person would have done.”
They’re not meant to last very long, these votives, these penny candles.
Autumn thoughts on inheritance, impermanence, and learning to harmonize.
Mike Ladd’s ekphrastic poem in response to Bowen’s courageous self-portrait.