Pablo Picasso
I want to do nothing but write and dream of strawberries and cream,— Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Brian Cox written c. December 1961
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Willy Ronis • Vincent et le chat, Paris 1955
George Ault
And so love passes, leaving only bits from which we must construct our lives.— Simon Van Booy, from “The Mute Ventriloquist,” The Secret Lives of People in Love (Turtle Point Press, 2007)
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Louis Faurer • West Village, New Yorker 1948
Norman Rockwell
The artist is a limitless being— Joselito Sabogal Araujo
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© Mark Arbeit
Amedeo Modigliani