Marauding through what's left of Europe
The artist should not only paint what he sees before him, but also what he sees in himself. If, however, he sees nothing within him, then he should also refrain from painting what he sees before him.
Hello everyone! Hello to the half dozen of our old readers!, hello to you, fre...
On Bruno Schulz, Stefan Sweig, Fouché, and Drohobycz.
A very quick, albeit fourth, visit to Paris.
We're awfully sorry for writing less and less; this affliction comes naturally...
Because you will be dissapointed by the Kunstmuseum in Bern, we prepared some...
We arrive unusually early, Jorge is even faster than us sometimes, and I don't...
Fancy lunch – tuna and wiener sausages on, for lack of baguette, crumbly biscu...
What are a Venezuelan, a Cordovan, and a Westphalian, doing at the house of a ...
Welcome to France. The land that made Caesar's career, the country that gave u...
Once upon a time there were three guys who wanted to cycle somewhere. Nay, bet...