And other musings on Cangiante, Sfumato, and Unione
Welcome to El Paso!?! I thought I was in Boston! Okay, I’ll take the lobster taco. Maybe the locals are sick of seafood. This was from Elise and my empty nester trip to Boston to visit one of Elise’s Cousins. It’s been a long time since I was in Boston last. Seeing the area with someone who knows their way around was fun.
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I stand still or move slowly, feeling things like the impulse of shapes, the direction of lines, the quality of surfaces. I frame with my eye (sometimes with my hands) as the ground glass would frame. Nothing that one could reasonably call thinking is taking place at this stage. The condition is total absorption; the decision (a picture!) is spontaneous. – Aaron Siskind, 1955