Mark Reep - Il Miglior Fabbro

Mark Reep -- blog and art.
In the Thirteenth century, on the northern shore of the Mediterranean, a stonemason was a poet and a diarist, and he made pictures so that he could be inside their making.
Let us say that he lay under plane trees and ate a peach and a sheaf of flat bread, and long-contemplated the forms with which he construed spirits' paths.
This he did without permission, and without an agent, and the curator of the gallery in which he presented his works, was a red deer, that wandered by.