Art is a journey into the most unknown thing of all - oneself. Nobody knows his own frontiers… I don’t think I’d ever want to take a road if I knew where it led.
Louis Kahan
Louis Kahan
For years, I managed without memory—stalled, unnumbered, abridged—
No more alive than a dismembered saint enthroned in two hundred reliquaries.
Now, it is hard not to say I remember,
hard, in fact, not to remember.
No more alive than a dismembered saint enthroned in two hundred reliquaries.
Now, it is hard not to say I remember,
hard, in fact, not to remember.
