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Now you feel how nothing clings to you |
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"Now you feel how nothing clings to you" is a line from the poem The Buddha in Glory by Ranier Maria Rilke that I read at my brother's funeral in late 2009. My reading of the poem was the impetus for my current reflection on chaos and impermanence and for beginning these paintings.
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16 Paintings for Marjorie |
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16 Paintings for Marjorie are acrylic on wood panels. They extend my process, which engaged me for fifteen years, of producing works composed of multiples of four.
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