Browsing round for links for this post I felt I'd had the wind knocked out of me over and over. Many people love her bones and deserts, or wonder at the flowers. I admire those too, especially the Taos church, and the cross. But if God came down and told me I could have Georgia O'Keefe painting I wanted, I would choose one of the watercolors, or one of the oil paintings
of fruit.
"My first memory is of the brightness of light...light all
around. I was sitting among pillows on a quilt on the
ground...very large white pillows..."
3 comments:
Such an amazing, creative force.
Wow, I've never seen Evening Star, No. III.
I wrote a paper on that one in college, which is why I suffer a vague feeling of ownership about it. laugh
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