Are we not kin to Goya? 
      Then how can we abide an art that does not bleed when we prick it?
      The art of out time is an art of cowardice, a triumph oth the trivial, a squandering of treasure.
      The forging of works of art is one of man's remaining semblances to divinity.
      Leonard Baskin, 1963
Then how can we abide an art that does not bleed when we prick it? The art of out time is an art of cowardice, a triumph oth the trivial, a squandering of treasure. The forging of works of art is one of man's remaining semblances to divinity.
Leonard Baskin, 1963