Showing posts with label Saul Steinberg. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Saul Steinberg. Show all posts

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Saul Steinberg (1914-1999)



















The woman is so delightfully unreal in her very real bath.















The two Sauls: dapper and wittily dour.

Friday, July 3, 2009

Hills Pond: Reflections















There was enough bright light for the pond to pick up reflections.  I thought of Saul Steinberg's charming book, "Reflections and Shadows."  He believed that a reflection is often more intense than the orignial.  I wouldn't say the reflection is more intense, but rather more mysterious. But maybe "intense" and "mysterious" are the same thing.

When Steinberg saw reflections in water, "for fun" he would "throw a stone into the upside-down landscape, and seeing that the lower part moves," he would "almost expect the upper part to move too."