“Often, towards nightfall, there’s a feeling in the air of mystery, threat, frustration -all of these at once. I would like my paintings to have the quality of such moments.” Mark Rothko (via fernando luis pujato on fb)
“TIDES (Aelindrome in π)
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Desire stowed ships on seas,
while air, a fragrant eddy, ran….
A fragile air whips on.
Seas wed shores, tides.”
–@Anthony_etherin
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