16.7.15



“I think of my (paintings) as dramas(he thought of his wriotings as draumas).

The shapes in the pictures are the performers . . (and) are created from the need for a group of actors who are able to move dramatically without embarrassment and execute gestures without shame(its always a great start without the degenerate mongrels of embarrassment and shame biting at ones ass).

Neither the action nor the actors can be anticipated, or described in advance. They begin as an unknown adventure in an unknown space. It is at the moment of completion that in a flash of recognition, they are seen to have the quantity and function which was intended.

Ideas and plans that existed in the mind at the start were simply the doorway(the Aldous mescaline-laced overlayed-Huxley doors of perception) through which one left the world in which they occur.” *





                                                           he thought the incandescent lit EXIT sign was an exit   but found himself entering something other instead 
perhaps  the lighted sign should have read  ENTRANCE





Rothkos ‘47 quote is delightful evidence he didnt speak around a handful of marbles in his mouth





No  he  did  not


if there were ever marbles 
                                          then before they met he must have went off like the business end of a sawed-off double-barreled shotgun  spitting lethal flame and double-aught buckshot                                   

his     characteristic     bars     of     cosmic     diffuse     color     too     frightened      to     touch     each     another

which may explain why the EXIT sign fearfully remained EXIT   but softly and subtly blinked and flinched and sighed incandescently on rare occasions   suggesting   it was something more than an EXIT 
                                                                                                                                       femininely
exquisitely feminine                                 
                                 wide-eyed doe-eyed features perfectly balanced on the axis running from its widows peak to the firm fixed point of its chin

a provocative symmetry


it seemed to him  the back of the EXIT sign could read ENTRANCE
and if he spun in circles beneath it looking up  clockwise or counterclockwise(hed recommend counterclockwise  --  to try and wrestle a lil sumptinsumptin back from Physics raw Time and Nature)

EXIT—ENTRANCE—EXIT—ENTRANCE—EXIT—ENTRANCE—EXIT—ENTRANCE—EXIT
an EXNIT—TRANCE 
                                            
                                      a beautiful symmetry of You go out You come in/You come out You go in

and the only improvement  if an improvement could be had  would be if it were a swinging door that one could shove from either side
 
no handles or hardware


its faces worn shiny by fearless hands




1412,  Friday,  10  7. 15
0047,  Thursday,  16  7. 15