ROLAND BARFS FILM DIARY WEEK 2
January 7. A cold and gloomy day. Last night, in a fit of pique with myself, I posted on Medium an essay I wrote last year about Courbet’s seascapes and their role in my bereavement. I wake up with a feeling of anxious regret at making the feelings contained within that essay public, and through a glorified self-publication platform at that, but I decid…
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