Carolina QuotesAt first, I thought I had found in this second figure [a bronze Orpheus, Zadkine made shortly after his return from New York to Paris, in 1944] the perfect solution, but a surprise awaited me. One day my coal merchant delivered to me, here in my studio, some wood for heating; among these logs I found a rudimentary but completely mysterious wooden figure of a man. He seemed to be walking in great strides, his torso suggested by only two simple boards which, in their structure, were very much like an ancient lyre. I immediately began working on a new 'Orpheus', in which the [music-]instrument had truly become part of the man. [c. 1960]
Ossip Zadkine Connected to the Carolinas
Source
pp. 154-155
- work
- Dialogues – conversations with.., quotes, c. 1960
- year
- 1960
- locator
- pp. 154-155
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“At first, I thought I had found in this second figure [a bro…” Ossip Zadkine. Carolina Quotes, record CQ-187E520319. https://carolinaquotes.com/quote/187e520319
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