It seems strange now not to have an "afterword".
I made this post early this morning, having had it sitting around on my desktop for over a week. I've always been a fan of Mr Twombly's work (more HERE), and felt like this place needed some fresh examples.
I suppose this was coupled with a recent, more newly found, appreciation of sculpture in all it's various forms.
I thought now was a good time.
Turns out: a strange time.
I did not know he had passed until Christophe left his comment, and so immediately checked The Times. Shocked, and feeling strange.
However you look at it, it's odd that I chose this morning to publish this post, just a few hours before the news of his death.
A true great, in each of his disciplines.