I want space, space

by Nick Fyhrie

"I want space, space. Depth, naturalness. As far as possible no violence. And austere colours...The pallor of an atmospheric storm and yet all of our pulsating sensual life.  A new, still richer variation of violet red and pallid yellow gold. Something rustling and rank like a lot of silk that one peels apart, and wild gruesome glorious life." 

-Max Beckmann (Diary entry, 1901)

 

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