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| Margaret Bourke-White Passenger eating aboard a TWA Flight 1935 gelatin silver print Portland Museum of Art, Maine |
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| Giorgio de Chirico Alexandros 1935 oil on canvas Barnes Foundation, Philadelphia |
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| William Givler Window Washers 1935 oil on canvas Tacoma Art Museum |
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| Arshile Gorky Untitled 1935 drawing Seattle Art Museum |
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| Harvey Griffiths Arrangement with Billboard 1935 watercolor on paper Akron Art Museum, Ohio |
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| Ludwig Hohlwein On German Roads 1935 offset print (poster) Kunstbibliothek, Staatliche Museen zu Berlin |
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| Raymond Jonson Rising Moon 1935 oil on canvas McNay Art Museum, San Antonio, Texas |
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| Walt Kuhn A Stream in the Woods 1935 oil on canvas Farnsworth Art Museum, Rockland, Maine |
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| Jacques Lipchitz Aeneas and Anchises 1935 lithograph Loeb Art Center, Vassar College, Poughkeepsie, New York |
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| Alexandre Benois Fontainebleau 1935 watercolor on paper Fleming Museum of Art, Burlington, Vermont |
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| Barbara Morgan Martha Graham in Primitive Mysteries 1935 gelatin silver print Portland Museum of Art, Maine |
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| Georgia O'Keeffe Blue Morning Glories New Mexico II 1935 oil on canvas Loeb Art Center, Vassar College, Poughkeepsie, New York |
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| Ben Shahn Destitute Family, Ozark Mountains, Arkansas 1935 gelatin silver print Clark Art Institute, Williamstown, Massachusetts |
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| Paul Signac Saint Tropez I 1935 lithograph McNay Art Museum, San Antonio, Texas |
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| Charley Toorop Still Life 1935 oil on canvas Kunstmuseum, The Hague |
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| Russell Wright Saturn Punch Service 1935 aluminum and wood New Orleans Museum of Art |
At the Party
Unrhymed, unrhythmical, the chatter goes:
Yet no one hears his own remarks as prose.
Beneath each topic tunelessly discussed
The ground-bass is reciprocal mistrust.
The names in fashion shuttling to and fro
Yield, when deciphered, messages of woe.
You cannot read me like an open book.
I'm more myself than you will ever look.
Will no one listen to my little song?
Perhaps I shan't be with you very long.
A howl for recognition, shrill with fear,
Shakes the jam-packed apartment, but each ear
Is listening to its hearing, so none hear.
– W.H. Auden (1963)