'One cannot speak anymore of being, one must speak only of mess.' - Samuel Beckett

Friday, July 22, 2005

Painting



My response to a sketch may be a poorer child. It is nevertheless a child and must be loved dutifully in all its Platonic geometry. Actually size for size there is in my mind no question as to which one I prefer but its crude dispensation of the raw finds a virtue in four foot by four.