The poem reads: “In the shade of the pines, pulsating greenery shelters the level bank; He sits playing a zither of fine jade to quiet the clamor of the world. The song complete, he is […]
It takes a leap of the imagination, on the part of the curators (of course!) but on the part of the viewers too, to connect Cubism and trompe l’oeil. Once you start leaping though, it’s […]
The wonderful: A series of drawings and poems about a boy looking for a wayward ox. He searches, he wrestles, “With all my energy, I seize the ox,” the ox struggles and charges and disappears […]