A man's work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened.
Slow trek, great, and simple. I think mine - at least one of the two or three - have something to do with autumn and sorrow. (I'll assume this applies to a woman's work as well, Monsieur Camus).
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Slow trek, great, and simple. I think mine - at least one of the two or three - have something to do with autumn and sorrow. (I'll assume this applies to a woman's work as well, Monsieur Camus).
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