Thanks,
nefeleo
Dec. 7th, 2002 12:07 pmHahahahahaa had major character bunny last night, thanks to
nefeleo.
This is what I dreamt. I didn't dream so much as realize this. I felt so close to the paintings. I wasn't just selling them like pieces of meat. I remembered why I loved paintings in the first place--what had got me into this--and I thought--dreamed--remembered--how easy it is for a painter to lose a painting. He can paint and paint--work on a canvas for months and one day he loses it--loses the structure--loses the sense of it--you lose the painting.
When the kids were little, we went to a parents' meeting at their school and I asked the teaher why all her students were geniuses in the second grade. Look at the first grade. Blotches of green and black. Look at the third grade. Camouflage. But the second grade--your grade. Matisses, every one. You've made my child a Matisse. Let me study with you. Let me into the second grade!
--John Guare, Six Degrees of Separation
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
This is what I dreamt. I didn't dream so much as realize this. I felt so close to the paintings. I wasn't just selling them like pieces of meat. I remembered why I loved paintings in the first place--what had got me into this--and I thought--dreamed--remembered--how easy it is for a painter to lose a painting. He can paint and paint--work on a canvas for months and one day he loses it--loses the structure--loses the sense of it--you lose the painting.
When the kids were little, we went to a parents' meeting at their school and I asked the teaher why all her students were geniuses in the second grade. Look at the first grade. Blotches of green and black. Look at the third grade. Camouflage. But the second grade--your grade. Matisses, every one. You've made my child a Matisse. Let me study with you. Let me into the second grade!
--John Guare, Six Degrees of Separation