the one time I saw a real rothko I flipped my shit
I totally wasn’t expecting to be moved but it was so vast and slow and heavy and glowing that I just sank before it and gazed and gazed
I mean I loathe the World of Art as much as the next guy and I don’t want to get on the Aura of the Authentic Object train either but if you can’t understand the value of something that doesn’t mean it doesn’t have any, is that so hard
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queenofswordsinverted said:
i feel this. i was in a room of red ones and i felt like i was going to faint. before this i had always thought he was a bore
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