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Showing posts with label Carolyn Foster Segal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Carolyn Foster Segal. Show all posts

On Seeing Rothko's No. 14, 1960 (Carolyn Foster Segal)

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* It's a Roman shade, the thick dull red falling halfway, to blot out the evening sky, or a thick swath of happiness, the kind that arri...

Rounds (Carolyn Foster Segal)

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* __________________________________________________________________ “Thank you for coming,” my father says at the beginning and end of each...
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