Larry and laurent bourgeois biography of nancy
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,Arranged by year descending
alphabetical by author or title within
Selected Artist's Publications
Bourgeois, Louise, Marie-Laure Bernadac, and Hans-Ulrich Obrist. Destruction of the Father Reconstruction of the Father: Writings and Interviews, 1923–1997. London: Violette Editions, 1998.
Bourgeois, Louise. Otte, Delabel, 1995.
Bourgeois, Louise. Album. New York: Peter Blum, 1994.
Bourgeois, Louise, and Arthur Miller. Homely Girl, a Life. New York: Peter Blum Edition, 1992.
Bourgeois, Louise. Statements, in Parkett (Zurich, Switzerland), no. 27, March 1991, pp. 37-45.
–––. Quarantania. Paris: Galerie Lelong, 1990.
–––. Anatomy. New York: Peter Blum, 1990.
–––. The Puritan. New York: Osiris Editions, 1990.
–––. “Freud's Toys.” Artforum (New York, NY), January 1990, pp. 111-13.
Louise Bourgeois: Partial Recall. Produced by The Easton Foundation and first screened at Bourgeois’s 1982 MoMA Retrospective, New York, 1983.
Bourgeois, Louise. “Child Abuse: A Project by Louise Bourgeois.” Artforum, vol. 20, no. 4, 1982, pp. 40–47.
Louise Bourgeois: Confrontation. Filmed by Theresa LoSchiavo, documentation of Bourgeois'
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May 1897 Grantham Mews, London.
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Kingsmere, Lancashire. June, 1897.
They married in the exquisitely ornate ballroom at Kingsmere, the dozen or so floor to ceiling French windows flung open to the warm breeze. Dark, deep jewel toned flowers stood erect in enormous arrangements around the room, the chandeliers sparkling and chinking delightfully when they were caught by the breeze. The 300 or so guests sat impatiently waiting for the two brides, who were already fashionably 5 minutes late.
Larry and Laurent sat squirming in their chairs in front of the pastor. They couldn't help but try to steal a glance at one another as they sat across the aisle, trying their best to suppress their joy at what was about to take place. They caught each other's eyes once, just for a second, their love for one another so obvious. A small part of both their hearts wishing things could be different, but so happy that they could at least have this. Many others weren't nearly so lucky.
The pastor caught their occasional glances, knowing both their stories. He'd followed them with interest since their arrest, noting Laurent's floundering businesses, and both their presence in the House. He prided himself on being an impeccable judge of character, and he had always liked Lord Ashborne, his ch