What happens when we open our eyes and find ourselves in a place…..

“Original man, shouting his consonants, did so in yells of awe and anger at his tragic state, at his own self-awareness and at his own helplessness before the void…” Barnett Newman, 1947, The first man was an artist. The Tigers’ EI open my eyes and....ye. N.8

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

         Edvard Munch:   Der Schrei der Natur (1893)

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