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Falling Man

. This is the picture I took several years ago in MOMA’s courtyard.  Five women chatting, oblivious to the monstrous event right in front of their eyes. A friend recently commented on my photograph: that it reminds him of Auden’s poem “Museé des Beaux Arts,” an ekphrastic treatment of Breughel’s ‘Icarus.’  All three, Auden’s poem, … Continue reading


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