Tableaux dâ€™intimitÃ©s, a beautiful, poetical series by Â Anne-Laure Â Maison. A collection of montages of private moments, an ideal reconstruction of mixed intimacies and stories…
the first set of years, the first set of years of reading, the first five years I read books,
were like a light to see someone elses window; a light to guide one’s way, just slightly,
down the street – slightly – and enough to make an imagination wild and crazy, and filled
with all kinds of strange hopes, unatainable adventures.
And then, that what guides me down the road I see inside a little more character, a little
And then I am just standing, reading, reading everything, in the light of those windows.
(And, still looking at the third piece down, reading them in order I still see in further. And I see: )
And there are more stories coming from the light that shines on the bowed pages of my
book, my book that I’m holding in my head; my book that I cannot for all the love of my soul
replace back onto the shelf.
And then, these last years I have been reading, the stories I hold began to fill my heart with
a glimpse, the character, of humanity.
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Collection One, the first hand-worked jewel series by Massimo Ottavio Pavan entirely made out of
David Lyle retro-contemporary oils... like
Straight to the point.Â I love Barbara Kruger's collages, quite cynical and so direct observations on contemporary