I no longer felt that I was the right model for him, but he would wave my objections away. He saw in me more than I could see in myself. Whenever he peeled the image from the Polaroid negative, he would say, “With you I can’t miss.”
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I longed to enter the fraternity of the artist: the hunger, their manner of dress, their process and prayers.
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A universe not yet scored contained beneath the pale lids.
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was a good day to arrive in New York City. No one expected me. Everything awaited me
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Young men will adopt his gait. Young girls will wear white dresses and mourn his curls. He will be condemned and adored. His excesses damned or romanticized. In
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Young men will adopt his gait. Young girls will wear white dresses and mourn his curls. He will be condemned and adored
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I have lived for love, I have lived for Art. I closed my eyes and folded my hands. Providence determined how I would say goodbye
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I had lived in the world of my books,
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it was the funny feeling in his stomach that excited him, the thrill of doing something forbidden.