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JULIO MITCHEL,TRIPTYCH.Photograps,Parkett 1990[fotografia,arte,catalogo
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Descripción
a cura di Walter Keller,
JULIO MITCHEL.
TRIPTYCH.
Photograps,
Collection du Musée de l'Elysée, Lausanne,
Parkett/Der Alltag edition, Zurich - Frankfurt -
New York, 1990,
rilegatura in cartoncino rigido, 24.5x30 cm.,
pagine non numerate,
edited by Walter Keller and Philippe Lambelet,
peso: g. 821
cod.0256
CONDIZIONI DEL LIBRO
ottime, come nuovo
These are all separate and individual projects photo-
graphed at different stages of my life.
Several years later I realized that there was an invisible
umbilical cord tying the three panels up into a trip-
tych: my pain, everyone's pain, and what gives ultimate
meaning to it all, Love.
PANEL I: Northern Ireland, the Middle East. The place
does not really matter. Fear and death do. My own and
that of the people in the photographs. I thought that
after being there I would conquer it. I still have not. But
I want to go back and try again.
PANEL II: Hospital: Physical-psychic pain. There is an-
other fear in me of sickness, of being trapped in a
hospital - trapped in my body and worse in my mind.
With no one to cuddle me. I don't want to go back
there.
PANEL III: Too many lives. Some deaths. A lot of fuck-
ing. A lot of fear. Not enough lovemaking. I am not
afraid anymore. Perhaps worn out. Yet I must, I have to
go on.