Head and Bottle Philip Guston
Alexander McQueen
Sometimes straight lines pop out. Everywhere there's a grid. Sometimes shadows are the forefront of the visual world. Other times it's text. Once I worked on a mural and painted trees for weeks and on my drive home the Memphis canopy of verdant made my eyballs vibrate. The whole world was shades of green. Right now this teatering drunken oval seems to be everywhere.
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