And, with my eyes bolted toward the unconcious

Patrick Caulfield

£600.00

33x40cm (56x63cm framed)

Screenprint, 1973


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Partick Caulfield displayed twenty-two brightly coloured screenprints which were made from a book of poems by French poet, Jules Laforge, not illustrations to the text but complementary images, with the melancholy atmosphere of Caulfield's interiors finding a direct counterpart in Laforgues's poetry.

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You'll be sick if you spend all your time indoors
Crying to the walls: My God! My God! will she relent
Watch me eat, without appetite, a la carte
Making circles on park lagoons
Along a twilighted sky
She Fled along the avenue
She'll have forgotten her scarf
Ah! this life is so everyday
All the benches are wet, the woods are so rusty
Oh, if one of them, some fine evening, would try
We wanted to watch the silence
I've only the friendship of Hotel rooms
Curtains drawn back from balconies of shores
And I am Alone in the House
Ah! storms clouds rushed from the channel coasts
Oh Helen, I roam the room
My Life Inspires so many desires
Thus she would come, escaped, half-dead to my door
All These Confessions
Her handkerchief swept me along the Rhine
I'll Take my Life Monotonous