Vincent's Yellow

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

Nuenen

I just want to say, I went to Nuenen, where Vincent stayed with his parents for two years and painted much of his work from his early, dark period. I walked for three hours in the pouring rain, with a lousy umbrella and thin poncho and a cheeky grin. When I arrived at his father’s […]

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Wed, August 12 2009 » Personal » 2 Comments