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Home of Lorenzo Castillo
1960s Jansen daybeds upholstered in a Madeleine Castaing fabric, replica of a Michelangelo sculpture from a Paris flea market, and 19th-century Spanish doors.
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“I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there thinking of me too. Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, it’s true I’m here, and I’m just as strange as you.” - Frida Kahlo
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Marcel Duchamp, Fountain, 1917. Glazed sanitary china with black paint, 1’ high.
Duchamp’s readymade sculptures were mass-produced objects the Dad artist modified. In Fountain, he conferred the status of art on a urinal and forced people to see the object in a new light.
