Wednesday, December 16, 2009

portrait of bob flanagan

1 comment:

  1. I enjoyed looking at this piece yesterday, but I didn't appreciate its impact until it showed up in my dreams last night. I fell into the panels and kept trying to wipe off the red where it got on my hands -- but the black didn't stain. As I look at it now, I am struck by how my dream-work read the line-work as solid, but the color as wet.


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