Her


  Sun 11/23

Went to see the Hopper show at the Whitney and wow, he really captured sensuous light and loneliness.  One of my favorite paintings of his is New York Movie 1939.  There’s something hallowed about a theater, faces and thoughts and feelings displayed on a screen for people to take in and keep with them forever.  And then, still, there - a troubled woman can be lost in her thoughts and maybe the world. It’s a work of aching beauty. 

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