How a little bit of yellow transforms a rather cold place into a delicate, minimalist picture full of charm.
Tomasa Martin,Spain,1955,’Yellow Bath’.
See also my favourite one, blogged last year: here.
-At the time, Frannyy wrote: “I too am taken by the diffused light. To quote Neruda:… light spreading its suffocated snow.
An additional sensation I get is the echoing sound of my footsteps as I enter the vacant room.” (personnal communication,April 16,2008)-