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Johnny Noiπ Aug 2018
it was the Cubist who created the space and color that
everywhere today assails our eyes
in    uniform architecture and monotonous
design; the various branches of modern art
through tedious & exhaustive experiment
       & research creating a massive cultural sinkhole
whose banal discoveries unveil for all the sameness
of form, line and color;
Quote from Gorky's 'Camouflage', 1942: I like the heat;
the tenderness; the edible; the lusciousness;
the song of a single person
in a bathtub full of water.                
           I like Ucello, Grunewald, Ingres,
the drawings and sketches for paintings
   of Seurat and that man Pablo Picasso;
               I measure all things by weight.
               In text for MoMA, describing the 'Garden in Sochi' - series,
               26 June 1942
I love Mougouch, Gorky's wife.                What about papa Cézanne;
I like the wheat fields, the plow, the apricots,
those flirts of the sun.    And bread above all.
My lever is the purple; About 194 feet away
from our house in Armenia on the road to the
spring my father had a little garden with
a few apple trees which had retired
                             from giving fruit;
this garden was identified as the 'Garden of Wish Fulfillment'
often I had seen my mother and the other village women
exposing their naked bosoms, taking the soft,
dependable ******* in their hands &
rubbing them on the rocks; above all this
standing an enormous tree all bleached
under the sun, rain & cold,  deprived of leaves.
This was the Holy Tree [quoted in 1942]
In text for MoMA, describing the 'Garden in Sochi' - series,
26 June 1942
I don't like that word 'finished'.
    When something is finished,
that means it's dead, doesn't it?
I believe in everlastingness;
I never finish a painting –   I just stop
working on it for a while.
I like painting because it's something
I can never come to the end of;
sometimes I paint a picture,
then I paint it all out.    Sometimes
I'm working on fifteen or twenty
pictures at the same time; I do that
      b/c I want to – b/c I change my
   mind so often; The thing to do is
     always to keep starting to paint;
     never finishing the painting [quoted in 1948]
What did you see in those birds that
made you want to travel the world?
Was it the way their wings let them
leave for wherever they wanted?
Because you did just that, you left
after school and traveled the world,
capturing the beauty of the wild in
still-framed glory, meeting the love
of your life, studying the kilns of the
artistic gods where silicon, chlorine,
sulfur, and iron ran red like the blood
in your veins and as hot as the passion
in your heart. You lived as a child of
the forges of the earth.
Qualyxian Quest Feb 2021
The lonely, melancholy life of Matthias Grunewald.

Was he wholly sane?
Qualyxian Quest Sep 2020
The solitary, melancholy life of Matthias Grunewald:

Was he wholly sane?
Qualyxian Quest Aug 2020
The lonely, melancholic, solitary life of Matthias Grunewald:  Was he wholly sane?

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