Upon seeing the Pierre Soulages exhibition in Paris, I am struck by the continuous reverberations that I am still feeling from what was essentially a painterly presentation of black substances (not only paint).
« Le noir a des possibilités insoupçonnées et, attentif à ce que j’ignore, je vais à leur rencontre, » Soulages says. (« Black has unsuspected possibilities and, conscious of what I do not know, I go to meet them. »)
So it does. And so does white, yellow, blue, every color. And so does every moment. Go meet them and see.
so does the stone, the wood, the clay, the new blank paper…
the space in which we are , the air we breath, the light in which everything is born from second to second ???