When keeping journals there becomes a place where irony and life's absurdities can gather, where momentary glances at something sad, blurred or treasured out of a car window or a shadow of a thought held from the hard light of day can be scrawled down or deliberately caught in the move of a pen - the color sometimes chosen carefully, sometimes done with what's at hand. The Artist Flipping Through Her Journal, circa 1970s. Courtesy the Artist and Sloan Projects It's a place where things deep insi...
When keeping journals there becomes a place where irony and life's absurdities can gather, where momentary glances at something sad, blurred or treasured out of a car window or a shadow of a thought held from the hard light of day can be scrawled down or deliberately caught in the move of a pen - the color sometimes chosen carefully, sometimes done with what's at hand. The Artist Flipping Through Her Journal, circa 1970s. Courtesy the Artist and Sloan Projects It's a place where things deep insi...
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