Carlos Grasso: Art and Epiphany

January 21, 2015 5:35 PM

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my gaze has no need to fix on objects that already exist, exact, in memory. I know the customs and souls and that dialect of allusions that every human gathering goes weaving.

The ascent to the heights of nonobjective art is arduous and painful, but it is nevertheless rewarding. The familiar recedes ever further and further into the background. The contours of the objective world fade more and more and so it goes, step by step, until finally the world -- everything we lov...

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