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Robert Mapplethorpe, Self portrait, 1970s                                      Robert Mapplethorpe, Patti Smith (Neckbrace), New York, 1977


“Everything distracted me, but most of all myself.”

“No one expected me. Everything awaited me.”

“I learned from him that often contradiction is the clearest way to truth”

“I don't think," he insisted. "I feel.”

“I open doors, I close doors,” he wrote.''


^ Eugène Delacroix, Greece on the Ruins of Missolonghi, 1826                                                          Judy Linn, Patti Smith, Chelsea Hotel, 1970 ^


“There were days, rainy gray days, when the streets of Brooklyn were worthy of a photograph, every window the lens of a Leica, the view grainy and immoble. We gathered 
our colored pencils and sheets of paper and drew like wild, feral children into the night, until, exhausted, we fell into bed. We lay in each other's arms, still awkward but happy, 
exchanging breathless kisses into sleep.”

“Most of the time, it seemed as if the piece was fully formed in his mind. He was not one for improvising. It was more a question of executing something he saw in a flash.”

“It was like being at an Arabian hoedown with a band of psychedelic hillbillies."

"We were as Hansel and Gretel and we ventured out into the black forest of the world.”



Judy Linn, Robert Mapplethorpe, Chelsea Hotel, 1970


“I have vague memories, like impressions on glass plates.”

“I wanted to cry so bad, but my tears are inside. A blindfold keeps them there. I can’t see today. Patti, I don’t know anything.”

“The Chelsea was like a doll’s house in the Twilight Zone, with a hundred rooms, each a small universe.”

“We weathered all things, large and small, with the same vigor.”

“It seemed as if the whole of the world was slowly being stripped of innocence. Or maybe I was seeing a little too clearly.”


 Lloyd Ziff, Robert Mapplethorpe and Patti Smith 1968 - 69


''On the Bowery I found an unconstructed raincoat of Kelly green rubberized silk, a Dior blouse of gray houndstooth linen, brown trousers, and an oatmeal cardigan: an entire wardrobe for thirty dollars, just needing a bit of washing and mending.''

“It’s really all about light,” he said. John saved the most breathtaking images for last. One by one, he shared photographs forbidden to the public, including Stieglitz’s exquisite nudes of Georgia O’Keeffe. Taken at the height of their relationship, they revealed in their intimacy a mutual intelligence and O’Keeffe’s masculine beauty. As Robert concentrated on technical aspects, I focused on Georgia O’Keeffe as she related to Stieglitz, without artifice. Robert was concerned with how to make the photograph, and I with how to be the photograph.”

“He took twelve pictures that day. Within a few days he showed me the contact sheet. "This one has the magic," he said.

When I look at it now, I never see me. I see us.”


Still Moving, Patti Smith & Robert Mapplethorpe, 1970 


“Everything I came up with seemed irreverent or irrelevant.”

“I preferred an artist who transformed his time, not mirrored it."
(reference to Andy Warhol”)

“We were evolving with different needs. I needed to explore beyond myself and Robert needed to search within himself.

“We went our separate ways, but within walking distance of one another.”

“The light poured through the windows upon his photographs and the poem of us sitting together a last time. Robert dying: creating silence. Myself, destined to live, 
listening closely to a silence that would take a lifetime to express.”

“So my last image was as the first. A sleeping youth cloaked in light, who opened his eyes with a smile of recognition for someone who had never been a stranger.”


Patti Smith, Just Kids, 2010


Judy Linn, Patti Smith, Chelsea Hotel, 1970

Patti Smith and Robert Mapplethorpe met in July 1967, in 1969 they moved into the Chelsea Hotel.

Chelsea Hotel 1970 Albert Scopin / Patti Smith & Robert Mapplethorpe.

Patti Smith and Robert Mapplethorpe by Norman Seeff, 1969


Patti Smith in West Side Stories with Jonathan Miller - 1972

Letter from Patti Smith to Robert Mapplethorpe, 1969

Patti Smith by Robert Mapplethorpe, 1970s


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