A few seconds of thought

I am watching this:  Gerhard Richter on Beauty

As is common with my flibbertegibbet mind, I spun off in one frame. He was talking wisely and the video showed a long plank with wet paint along its length. Richter, I believe now paints with these giant two handed boards and perhaps this was paint waiting to be applied. I don’t know. But instead of listening to Richter, I looked at the paint. Texture. It was thick and rich. I didn’t want to touch it so much as enter it and feel its creamy wetness and thickness merging with the molecules of my physical being.


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