Ana Mendieta, works with water c.1970s
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“I must change my life so that I can live it, not wait for it.”
– Susan Sontag, Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1964
“The ceramics teacher announced that he was dividing the class into two groups. All those on the left side of the studio, he said, would be graded solely on the quantity of work they produced, all those on the right solely on its quality. His procedure was simple: on the final day of class he would bring in his bathroom scales and weigh the work of the “quantity” group: fifty pounds of pots rated an “A”, forty pounds a “B”, and so on. Those being graded on “quality”, however, needed to produce only one pot — albeit a perfect one — to get an “A”. Well, came grading time and a curious fact emerged: the works of highest quality were all produced by the group being graded for quantity. It seems that while the “quantity” group was busily churning out piles of work-and learning from their mistakes — the “quality” group had sat theorizing about perfection, and in the end had little more to show for their efforts than grandiose theories and a pile of dead clay.”— David Bayles, Art & Fear: Observations on the Perils (and Rewards) of Artmaking
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three 2022 Japanese stamps from a series on flowers in daily life
[id: three long rectangular postage stamps with softly stylized illustrations of flowers. the left depicts lilies of the valley, the middle depicts a chameleon plant, and the right depicts a rose. end id]
— from Girlfriend, Marina Tsvetaeva, translated by David McDuff
[text ID: Perhaps my look is too tender / for air that is barely warm. / I am already sick of summer — / though hardly recovered from winter.]