Vincent's Yellow

a[n] [auto]biography and a love story.

Auvers-sur-Oise: Part 1

Auvers, where you lived for such a brief period – the last of your life – in 1890. Auvers, where you painted seventy paintings in seventy days. Auvers, where you shot yourself, where you died, where your bones still reside. A block from the train stop, things look familiar. The town hall. Ghosts greet me. […]

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Mon, October 19 2009 » Personal, Photo entries, Research, Travel » 2 Comments