Friday, February 5, 2010

blasted


From my past came V, coincidentally here for a week.Names resurfaced, places, houses came to mind, reminders of having gone to the same high school in Paris( old convent,beautiful gardens,all girls), of having taken pictures together.A parallel life that ,for her,took a turn back to an isolated cottage on a New Mexico mountaintop, making quilts, out of the grid.Daughters getting married, that I knew as toddlers,an ex-husband making art , felled down by a debilitating disease:spiritual photographic landscapes of his backyard that reminded me of Douanier Rousseau's paintings.
Blasted by light,debilitated by flash,I had "fun" working on some new images with L.

1 comment:

  1. Is this a photograph or a painting?? Either way, I like it!

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