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
    

J’ai tendu des cordes de clocher à clocher ; des guirlandes de fenêtre à fenêtre ; des chaînes d’or d’étoile à étoile, et je danse.

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I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.



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