Yerra Sugarman

Hymn Hymn

Sounds that twisted around the room like smoke, bludgeoning, blossoming, where I did not want to find them, but I find them over and over. Father, bless your hair. Bless your hamm...

Mar 22, 2001 / Books & the Arts / Yerra Sugarman

The Osservanza Master The Osservanza Master

In later paintings-- a Brueghel, a Dali-- a hill could also be a breast grazed by clouds, the breast of a woman lying on her back facing heaven. But in this pa...

Feb 1, 2001 / Books & the Arts / Yerra Sugarman

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