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“Preparation,” he said slowly, taking time over the syl-23
lables. He indicated a pile of paraphernalia behind him.
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Lighting, screens, rugs, and big camera boxes. “See?”
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“Oh. Uh-huh. Yeah. Why don’t you come in here in the 26
living room?”
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Geraldo lifted the great pile of materials into a rippling 28 R
embrace and carried it in. I showed him where to set up,
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and he spent a long time with a light meter looking at 1
windows in order to find the exact right position for his 2
rugs and screens. He examined my heirlooms, holding 3
them up to the light and using his meter.
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“Are you taking the pictures?” I asked after a lot of 5
watching.
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The boyish smile and manly shaking of his head must 7
have broken many hearts before. “No,” he said. “Miss 8
Gully takes the pictures. I just set it up.”
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“You work for her?”
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“We are friends. She loves my work, my painting, and so 11
she gives me jobs when she can. I live at the house of Harry 12
Lake in East Hampton. He is my master in oils. A great 13
master. He sent for me from New York after seeing my show 14
at the Rhinoceros Gallery on Avenue A. Do you know it?”
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“Know what?”
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“The Rhinoceros Gallery. It is a very important place.
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Harry found me there, and he lets me use his garage as a 18
studio and to sleep.”
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“So how do you know Narciss?” I asked.
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“I was walking down the street,” he said, tossing his 21
locks for effect. “Just walking and I see the most beautiful 22
quilts hanging in her window. The designs are like the 23
ones that I paint and I had to see them, touch them . . .”
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There was a passion building up in Geraldo, and I 25
couldn’t help but wonder what all he was touching up in 26