Dennis Hollingsworth

Night and Day

It's worth repeating.

Cold
Rough
Tough
Hard
"Back of the Hand"
"B--tch Slap"
Knuckles
Nails
"Sweep of the Hand"

Nurture
Comfort
Protection
Care
Loving
Generous
Soothing

Why would painting be one to the exclusion of the other?

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The West has a blind spot. We can't see how things go together because we are so good at singling out an individual from it's context. It's what we do.

But blind spots aren't so bad when you know you have one.

UPDATE:

(Cole Porter)

Like the beat beat beat of the tom-tom
When the jungle shadows fall
Like the tick tick tock of the stately clock
As it stands against the wall
Like the drip drip drip of the raindrops
When the summer shower is through
So a voice within me keeps repeating you, you, you

Night and day, you are the one
Only you beneath the moon or under the sun
Whether near to me, or far
It?s no matter darling where you are
I think of you

Day and night, night and day, why is it so
That this longing for you follows wherever I go
In the roaring traffic?s boom
In the silence of my lonely room
I think of you

Day and night, night and day
Under the hide of me
There?s an oh such a hungry yearning burning inside of me
And this torment won?t be through
Until you let me spend my life making love to you

Day and night, night and day