“For myself the past is the source (for all art is vitally contemporary).”

—  Cy Twombly

1950 - 1960
Source: 'Editions du Regard', January 1952, p.13; as quoted in 'A monograph', M. Whittall, London,Thames & Hudson, 2005ns du Regard. p. 9

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