Our art is a way of being dazzled by truth: the light on the grotesquely grimacing retreating face is true, and nothing else.


The Blue Octavo Notebooks (1954)


Our art is a way of being dazzled by truth: the light on the grotesquely grimacing retreating face is true, and nothing else.

Our art is a way of being dazzled by truth: the light on the grotesquely grimacing retreating face is true, and nothing else.

Our art is a way of being dazzled by truth: the light on the grotesquely grimacing retreating face is true, and nothing else.

Our art is a way of being dazzled by truth: the light on the grotesquely grimacing retreating face is true, and nothing else.