Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Brueghel's House

I always thought that the Flemish painters in the middle ages had the pulse of the human psyche in turbulent times. And mostly the human being is tortured both by his own choices and by the circumstances of his own times. My generation was raised inside the egg. Most of us lived our lives in the suburbs, protected from the evils of the city and the horrors of the outside world. Except we weren't.

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