I wish to say something about this extraordinary writing, Liz, that reaches so profoundly into the kinds of pain that afflict us in this world. But I can't find the words to say more than that.
Thank you Ron, that’s the point really, isn’t it - that we can’t find the words? So we find images, through metaphor and paint.
I thought quite hard about whether or not to post this here, as I wasn’t sure if it crosses the void from personal to comprehensible universality, but decided it didn’t matter if it didn’t quite work. But now I’m glad I did, as you obviously ‘get’ it
I wish to say something about this extraordinary writing, Liz, that reaches so profoundly into the kinds of pain that afflict us in this world. But I can't find the words to say more than that.
Thank you Ron, that’s the point really, isn’t it - that we can’t find the words? So we find images, through metaphor and paint.
I thought quite hard about whether or not to post this here, as I wasn’t sure if it crosses the void from personal to comprehensible universality, but decided it didn’t matter if it didn’t quite work. But now I’m glad I did, as you obviously ‘get’ it
Thanks again
L