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One Life: Sylvia Plath, Revisited

Over the Christmas holiday I visited my family which is always really nice and they wanted to see the One Life: Sylvia Plath exhibit which is still on (through May 2018) at the National Portrait Gallery in Washington, D.C. I had donated a piece, so they wanted to see that, but also to see a little bit about Plath herself, too. They enjoyed the exhibit, and I think walked away with a greater appreciate for the poet, the artist, and the person (Plath, not me!).

When we were discussing this visit I knew I had to bring Brandi Rund's gift to me of that Ricoh Theta 360 camera and so I'm happy to share here the seven images I took:

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Sorry that I am in so many of them; it is fortunate the camera did not break.

While in the exhibit, I also tried doing a live Tweet via Periscope, something I had never before done. The quality is wanting of course and the camera itself is a bit wobbly…

Lastly, some more photos! I know many of you saw my first blog post on this back in July, but in that visit I had only my cell phone camera and I wanted shots on my more reliable Canon point-and-shoot. So here they are.











I do hope as many of you as possible can visit the exhibit. It it wonderful to see these bits of Sylvia Plath assembled together from the collections at the Lilly Library, Smith College, and from a couple of "private" donors. I put private quotes because as the donor is listed on the exhibit labels that person is not necessarily private.

All links accessed 26-28 December 2017 and 2 January 2018.

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  1. Peter - has Frieda Hughes visited the exhibit?

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  2. Shaun, Hi there. No, not that I know of. I should send her a link to the images! ~pks

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  3. Yes, you should!

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  4. We visited this exhibit while on vacation several weeks ago, and I was both humbled and goose-fleshed to be in the exhibit amongst Plath's things and writing. What a lovely tribute! Hope to see more like this in the future.

    Thank you for this blog, by the way. I'm reading back through your entries!

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