tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4751850602006071202.post4849727278146048595..comments2024-02-19T20:45:03.110-05:00Comments on Red Mug, Blue Linen : The Rothko play ii: not quite a fatherLaurenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17972899387484460347noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4751850602006071202.post-67600167512053750492011-06-19T09:36:28.868-04:002011-06-19T09:36:28.868-04:00I can only hope this advice draws from generous ex...I can only hope this advice draws from generous experience. On devastation, you probably know you bring to mind Cocteau's answer to Ned Rorem (I think it was) when asked what he would salvage from an apartment festooned with masterpieces, in the event of a fire -- "I'd take the fire." I hope you saved the paint. :)Laurenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17972899387484460347noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4751850602006071202.post-2073530068520224982011-06-19T09:23:13.534-04:002011-06-19T09:23:13.534-04:00to fall in love with a painter is always exciting ...to fall in love with a painter is always exciting and devastating.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com