29.8.11


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14.8.11


~    SAND   ~


Lee:
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandering man, call me sand

Nancy:
Oh sir my fire is very small
It will not warm thy heart at all
But thee may take me by the hand
Hold me and I'll call thee sand

Lee:
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandering man, call me sand

Nancy:
At night when stars light up the sky
Oh sir I dream my fire is high
Oh taste these lips sir if you can
Wandering man, I call thee sand

Nancy:
Oh sir my fire is burning high
If it should stop sir I would die
A shooting star has crossed my land
Wandering man

Lee:
She whispered sand

Nancy:
(Whispers) Sand

Lee:
Young woman shared her fire with me
Now warms herself with memory
I was a stranger in her land
A wandering man, she called me sand

Nancy:
He was a stranger in my land
A wandering man

Lee:
She called me sand

Einsturzende Neubauten - Sand 

I am a stranger in your land...

11.8.11

LOUISE NEVELSON


Louise Nevelson
Buy my work…I need the money.
Photo Hand Colored
Archival Pigment Print
Edition of 6
2009

"I don’t think of myself as a strong woman. I never even heard that word about me until recently. I always thought bluntly that I was a glamorous goddamn exciting woman. I didn’t want to be strong at anything. I wanted to have a ball on earth. […] I could have played the roll of the down-and-out artist, but I wanted to have fun, and not only fun, I think I fed on it. It was exciting. I always used to dress with a flair. And I liked to swear and I liked to drink and have romances. Well, little did they think that I’d be the one to arrive. I knew it, though. I was very sure of what I was doing. I believed in myself and I was utterly satisfied with what I believed in."

Louise Nevelson, from taped conversations that were transcribed into the book Dawns and Dusks

 






Louise Nevelson (1986) 
Robert Mapplethorpe






"O interesse concentrou-se na sua própria percepção pessoal do mundo, « porque aquilo que faço da minha vida é aquilo que todos fazem da sua », sendo seu objectivo  revelar este mundo, apesar de, « na sua essência, a vida ser um mistério »."
Mulheres artistas nos séculos XX e XXI
Tachen

End of Day Nightscape (1973)

 The Night Sounds 

Dawn's Wedding Chapel IV

 Louise Nevelson Carrying Sculpture Called "Wall", 
Made Up of Bedposts, Bowling Pins and Balusters

 
 at jewish museum






And then she had to go and paint it black. All black. Or all white, as the case may be.
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8.8.11

Crying Light

Pierre et Gilles - “Le marin” - 1985 - Modelo: Philippe Gaillon
 
 



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