ILLUMINATED COLLAGE
~CATLIN BOTTOMS~NEWBY
An artist must find moments like this one; the world dark, save a window of intensely white light. His work is as much a matter of forgetting as it is of conveying. To forget the remaining layers of the world, that he can be for one moment whole; that existence – it like a snow-storm of uniquely cut and colored pieces of glass suspended in the air, in constantly shifting states of joining and breaking with one another – can for a moment come into simple and understandable focus, the still face of a woman in a crowd, her eyes that pull as if by a direct thread to your temple, the world around her at once visible but vanished.
~JSZ~
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