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I sit on a low bench Children at my feet. Dark vermillion, maroon, sienna Bear down from huge canvasses Somber and oppressive. I rise to escape the dread To run to the light. Then a small hand Touches my heart. “Miss, I love these. Windows onto the world, I can imagine anything beyond.” Different views through a child’s eyes. We move on, he reluctantly But I still relieved To be rid of Rothco.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
School visit-Tate Modern
I sit on a low bench Children at my feet. Dark vermillion, maroon, sienna Bear down from huge canvasses Somber and oppressive. I rise to escape the dread To run to the light. Then a small hand Touches my heart. “Miss, I love these. Windows onto the world, I can imagine anything beyond.” Different views through a child’s eyes. We move on, he reluctantly But I still relieved To be rid of Rothco.
One of the galleries in Tate Modern is dedicated to Rothco. I find his paintings very oppressive and depressing. The little autistic boy was extraordinary in his reaction to these canvasses. I will never forget it.
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72/F/Suffolk UK
Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
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