Does anyone else find this picture of Rodney King being unmercifully beaten paired with this particular sentence of commentary disturbing?
On this day in 1933, Gertrude Stein published The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas, her account of her salon life as seen through the devoted eyes of her companion. This ventriloquism allowed her to be Boswell to her own Johnson, and enshrine such Steinisms as “It was then that Gertrude Stein said, Hemingway, remarks are not literature.”
“I always say that you cannot tell what a picture really is or what an object really is until you dust it every day and you cannot tell what a book is until you type it or proof-read it. It then does something to you that only reading it never can do.”
― Gertrude Stein, The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas
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