Last week, while I was waiting for my class at l'école du Louvre, I stopped snapping and decided to go to la salle des bronzes to enjoy the ceiling. That ceiling was done by Cy Twombly, few people knew I guess, because everybody was looking at me weirdly. Yes, I was looking at the ceiling and not at the pieces of art...
I was lucky to see Twombly's retrospective in London and a superb exhibition in Vienna years ago.I was so sad of his death, certainly because his work touches me so much and because this quote above is one of my favourites ever. Evoquer, plutôt que décrire...
