Orson Welles, 1977
Sunday, December 10, 2017
Saturday, December 9, 2017
Friday, December 8, 2017
God in the Olympics, Olympic National Park,
Sun on the Mountain, North Cascade National Park
Creek Sun in the Great Basin, Great Basin National Park
Thursday, December 7, 2017
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Tuesday, December 5, 2017
Playwright Portrait, Young Jean Lee, 2007,
GROUNDWORK OF THE METAPHYSIC OF MORALS:
FAH LO SEE:
Everything is fairly clear and straightforward, like on a balcony in bare feet with the stone of the balcony against your face, shot in the back, fallen to the ground with an arrow sticking out of your head.
And I’m sorry to have been such a disappointment to you. I mean that sincerely. But I also feel kind of like, fuck you.
Monday, December 4, 2017
The Playwright Tina Howe, 2008
copyright peterbellamy 2010
Why can't you set up your camera in my brain? Bore a hole in my skull and let 'er rip. (Lurid sound effect) There's no plainness here, but heaving oceans ringed with pearls and ancient cities rising in the mist… Grab your tripod, wonders are at hand… Holy men calling the faithful to prayer as women shed their clothing at the river's edge… Click! Jeweled elephants splash beside them, their reflections shiver and merge -- slender arms dissolving into rippling tusks -- loosened hair painting bashful flanks… Click! Now you see them, now you don't… A breast, a tail, a jeweled eye… Click! Macaws scream over head (sound effect), or is it the laughter of the women as they drift further from the shore, their shouts becoming hoarse and strange… (Sound effect) Aim your camera here, Mr. Hugo. (Tapping her temple) This is where beauty lies… Mysterious, inchoate and out of sight! Click!