“And still, still, there is more to describe- we paint because drawing breath is an agony and exhaling an ecstasy and somewhere… — Marie Anzalone Copy Share Image
“We stood as the ground shifted and we saw the view from below through tiled floors and concrete stairs, our feet burning holes in… — Marie Anzalone Copy Share Image
“And still, still, there is more to describe- we paint because drawing breath is an agony and exhaling an ecstasy and somewhere in the… — Marie Anzalone Copy Share Image
“Our landscapes are marked by the presence of grand trees. And what are trees, but love stories written by terra firma in praise of… — Marie Anzalone Copy Share Image
“More than a father’s daughter, more than husband’s spouse your soul is here to know love, your body yours to decide how and when… — Marie Anzalone Copy Share Image
“I want to undress you forever: unbutton every fear, unzip each desire; strip you of all burdens; slowly, each act an unveiling, a desire… — Marie Anzalone Copy Share Image
“Just ask any subjugated thing- a wife, population, race, deferred dream and resource misappropriated, or continental plate; and it will tell you stories of… — Marie Anzalone Copy Share Image
