Something tonight made me think
of African masks....
Not sure where the thought came from,
but it was from somewhere
very nice...
because I love
African masks.
I would have to say that I hate Western
masks of any kind.
I loath Halloween,
and the people that love putting on masks
at that time.
Hate.
(Sorry my Halloween loving peeps.)
But masks of a reason,
of a time, of a place,
of a culture...
Like.
My buddy
and his gallery in Aspen,
the Baldwin Gallery,
made this beautiful little
catalog for a show he had of his photograms
of mostly African masks.
They are so beautiful,
sometimes MUCH more beautiful
than the masks themselves,
and I must say, this catalog is a gem.
So here it is,
down and dirty non-edited
late-night post
style....
Enjoy!
Jesus,
2005?
Time flies
when you are on a
magic carpet ride....
Buy a copy
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