Testimony of the Unfinished Canvas at the Vane Gallery, Rue de Rivoli, Paris
I was stretched across a wooden frame in the winter of 1893, in a workshop on the Rue des Archives, by a man whose name I never learned because names were not important to him. He was a framer, a craftsman, a man who treated wood and canvas with the reverence that priests reserve for scripture. He tightened my warp and weft with hands that had been doing this work for forty years, and when he...
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