V-07: The Gilded Wound
The first time it happened, I told myself it was the light. Artists tell themselves a great many things. We tell ourselves that the shadows in a portrait are our shadows, that the colors we choose are our colors, that the way a sitter's face catches the light in my studio is a phenomenon of physics rather than a phenomenon of something for which I do not have a name and do not want to have a...
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