White on the white
Paper collage, sewn on by the paper to paper. Format approximately 50x65 cmMother to Christ, at a loss:
- Are you my God or son?
You’re nailed onto the cross.
Tell me how to go on?
How can I go, having not
understood, grasped, derived:
are you my son or God?
That is, dead or alive?
He, in turn, explained:
- Dead or alive, this time,
woman, it’s all the same.
Son or God, I’m thine.
1971
Nature Morte (J. Brodsky)
"Death will come, and she will have your eyes"
C. Pavese
Black paper painted white was employed for this picture
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