She Fled along the avenue

Patrick Caulfield

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