Thursday, November 18, 2010

Collage 246

"When he had reported to the regimental commander, had obtained an assignment to his former squadron, had been on duty and gone foraging, had entered into all the little concerns of the regiment, and had felt himself deprived of freedom and bound within one narrow, unchanging frame, Rostov experienced the same peace, the same support, and the same awareness that here he was at home, where he belonged, as he felt under the parental roof."

Lynn Waskelis
from page 499-500 of original text
collage, acrylic paint, graphite, India ink
made 10/1/10
page 395-397 of Pevear/Volokhonsky translation

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