For the last couple of weeks there has been a piece of art,
I am not sure it would be called a painting, although there is some paint
applied, hanging in the display area of Aurora Studio near my studio. It has
several slightly separated layers of canvas which have areas that have been
removed leaving the edges frayed as if torn away. In places, strips of canvas
have been over laid and applied with adhesive. There is considerable depth to
the surface, physical as well as psychological. . The colors are muted like a very aged wall surface. In places
there are darkened areas, in places subtle warm coloring. It is a very
interesting piece that I like very much. If I could afford it I would love to
see it hanging in my house.
Yesterday I found that same piece hanging in a back hallway
near the restrooms. A broom and dust pan were leaning against one side and a
table containing miscellaneous cleaning supplies along with a couple of chairs was
sitting in front of it.
I couldn’t resist doing a photograph and pairing it with a
quote from Richard Wilbur’s poem, Museum
Pieces.
“Edgar Degas purchased
once
A fine El Greco, which he kept
Against the wall beside his bed
To hang his pants on while he slept.”
A fine El Greco, which he kept
Against the wall beside his bed
To hang his pants on while he slept.”
And my version...
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