To love a painting is to feel that this presence is… not an object but a voice.
~ Andre Malraux ~
The Music
by
Henri Matisse
I find them intriguing. I wonder who they are looking at? Is there an audience for the guitarist, or is she playing for the woman at her side? I love the large split leaf philodendron leaves, which serve as the backdrop, and all the bold colors throughout the painting.
Art can never exist without naked beauty displaced.
~ William Blake ~
What a beautiful thought.