30 November 2010

winter stars

..."When I left home at seventeen, I left for good.

That pale haze of stars goes on & on,
Like laughter that has found a final, silent shape
On a black sky. It means everything
It cannot say. Look, it’s empty out there, & cold.
Cold enough to reconcile
Even a father, even a son ..."

personatges, estel, 1963 - Joan Miro -

teNeues publishing...


Sophie Munns said...

hi Virginia,

lovely image.

virginia said...

I love Miro's work...

"Before you can blame an individual for their choices, you have to make sure they have the same choices as everyone else."

Bix , the fanatic cook.