tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056806344672425847.post7075250449978138381..comments2024-03-28T10:19:45.029+01:00Comments on Fx Reflects: Why We Cry. Rothko at the Tate ModernFrances Guerinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09601712331094033951noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056806344672425847.post-17934509169539979002017-12-05T21:04:35.216+01:002017-12-05T21:04:35.216+01:00"Sometimes, like yesterday, Rothko's pain..."Sometimes, like yesterday, Rothko's paintings offer me a space of perfect stillness, a space that brings me face to face with nothing other than the power of who I am. These canvases have the potential to show me the stillness, thus the life inside of me, and it is a stillness so naked that there is nowhere to go but to tears."<br /><br />Beautifully described Frances! It was a joy to read!Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02823448215751681981noreply@blogger.com