- Harris, Paul S.
The J. B. Speed Museum: Fourteen Seasons of Art Accessions in Kentucky, 1947 to 1960, A Handbook with Curatorial Notes
J. B. Speed Art Museum, Louisville, Kentucky, 1960, Wraps, , , Very Good
unpag. 123 items. Some bumping at corners. Damp discoloration at bottom of spine affecting only the wraps. Contents: Index of objects other than paintings, index of Donors. Each item has a black and white photograph and extensive description. Items include 75 American pieces, 6 Asiatic Pieces, and 42 European pieces. Objects other than paintings include Arms, Ceramics, Costumes, Drawings, Furniture, Jewelry, Photographs, Prints, Sculpture, Silver and Brass, and Textiles.
The John Cage Trust was established in 1993 as a not-for-profit institution whose mission is to gather together, organize, preserve, disseminate, and generally further the work of the late American composer, John Cage. Its founding trustees were Merce Cunningham, Artistic Director of the Cunningham Dance Company, Anne d'Harnoncourt, Director of the Philadelphia Museum, and David Vaughan, Archivist of the Cunningham Dance Foundation, all long-time Cage friends and associates. Laura Kuhn, who from 1986 to 1992 worked directly with John Cage, serves as both a founding trustee and ongoing Executive Director. In 2008, Anne d'Harnoncourt was replaced by Margarete Roeder, long-time gallerist to both Cage and Cunningham; in 2009, Merce Cunningham was replaced by Melissa Harris, editor-in-chief of Aperture.
When the bubble moon is young, Down the sources of the breeze, Like a yellow lantern hung In the tops of blackened trees, There is promise she will grow Into beauty unforetold, Into all unthought-of gold. Heigh ho! When the Spring has dipped her foot, Like a bather, in the air, And the ripples warm the root Till the little flowers dare, There is promise she will grow Sweeter than the Springs of old, Fairer than was ever told. Heigh ho! But the moon of middle night, Risen, is the rounded moon; And the Spring of budding light Eddies into just a June. Ah, the promise - was it so? Nay, the gift was fairy gold; All the new is over-old. Heigh ho!Harrison Smith Morris [1856-