From the Life
Jon Stallworthy, 28 May 1992
“... hard to say whether he wants to wake her or kill her,’ he said. Françoise Gilot and Carlton Lake: Life with Picasso The Sleeping Gypsy I was the gypsy sleeping under a desert moon white-bellied as the mandolin beside me on the dune. The wind that stirred my rainbow dress was no wind but the breath of some beast with my father’s eyes ... ”