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Tag Archives: childhood
Anywhere, anytime…
About 6 or 7 months ago I stopped reading the paper on the commute to and from work. The endless stories of tragic lives and events was difficult to digest on a daily basis and beginning to stress me out. … Continue reading
Posted in Who needs feminism?
Tagged childhood, cleveland, doors, freedom, grief, media, VAW, women
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La maja desnuda…
So, the Tate was asking on FB this afternoon which artwork reminds you of your childhood… been thinking about this for the past few hours now… we had a large Renoir coffee book in our entrance hall all through my … Continue reading
Posted in a la recherche...
Tagged artwork, childhood, curves, goya, maja desnuda, maja vestida, mexico, modigliani, monet, new york, robert frank, women
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Time out…
The news of Brubeck’s death yesterday and copious postings of Take 5 on Facebook had me hurtling down the long and winding road of memory, back to the very early 80s… to happy days of youth, rebellion and innocence… To … Continue reading
