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Frida Kahlo on courage

When my father took my picture in 1932 after the accident, I knew that a battlefield of suffering was in my eyes.From then on, I started looking straight at the lens, unflinching, unsmiling, determine...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 15:15:00 GMT

Rilke and his burning embrace

Duino Elegiesby Rainer Maria Rilke The First ElegyWho, if I cried out, would hear me among the angels' hierarchies? and even if one of them pressed me suddenly against his heart:I would be consumed in...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 14:56:00 GMT

sadness

How hard it is, even in my own language to achieve the purity of the meaning I want to transfer. To let silence in and hope that in its journey out it will exhale thruth.I am sad. I don't expect to un...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 10:36:00 GMT

longing song

¿cómo fué cruzar el mundo? ¿te siguió una gasa de memoria hasta que quedó atrás como una parvada de gansos?¿Qué sobrevivió ileso cuando cruzaste el tiempo?¿El ir y venir de tu respiración?¿Las palpita...
Posted by on Sun, 20 May 2007 12:44:00 GMT

Review by Paola Sada,

In the history of art and literature, the prepubescent girl as subject has always made us uncomfortable.  Artists such as Carroll, Nabokov, and Balthus fixed their gaze upon that liminal space...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 11:03:00 GMT

Upcoming and current shows

ANA FUENTESChicago IllinoisExposiciones individuales Upcoming Gegaleria. Monterrey, Mexico (August 2007) Currently Pink Hair Salon and Gallery in Austin, Texas. 2006 "Radicales Libres" GEGaleria. Mont...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 10:20:00 GMT

perderlo todo y sentir que nada se ha perdido

KindnessBefore you know what kindness really isyou must lose things,feel the future dissolve in a momentlike salt in a weakened broth.What you held in your hand,what you counted and carefully saved,al...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 11:17:00 GMT

From Frida

When my father took my picture in 1932 after the accident, I knew that a battlefield of suffering was in my eyes.From then on, I started looking straight at the lens, unflinching, unsmiling, determine...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 08:16:00 GMT