This week, time is slipping through my fingers. My calendar is jam-packed, I hardly know where to turn, and yet I'm only getting half as much done as I'd like to. For example, I had a great topic for the blog in mind for this week. I'm not going to
Früher war Material für mich vor allem eines: knapp. Kunst war ein Hobby und mein Budget war begrenzt. Neue Farben, Papier oder Leinwände konnte ich mir nur selten leisten. Und weil das so war, wurde jedes Blatt, jede Tube zu etwas Kostbarem. Die abgezählte Menge an Blättern eines Aquarellblocks hemmte
Joan Mitchell’s work is fierce and expansive. Her colours scream; they swirl, they flow across the canvas. There is a power in her paintings that is not nice. No decorum, no compromise.Just colour, surface. Urgency. She was not a stylistic revolutionary. Joan Mitchell did not reinvent the vocabulary of Abstract
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