Alone again. Down into the back of the skull. Imagining and dreaming and beyond the edge of the frame, darkness. The black night invading. The soot from the candles darkening the varnish, creeping round the empty studio, wreathing the wounded paintings…smudging out in the twilight.
Caravaggio (1986) | dir. Derek Jarman
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