I look at his work and feel love. What a great guy. Such depth, breadth and sensitivity.
Forget collecting art. I think I'd rather collect artists.
And he was a theosophist!
Forget collecting art. I think I'd rather collect artists.
And he was a theosophist!
Edit: yes - he produced the first English translation of Ouspensky as early as 1919. Ouspensky was a refugee in Constantinople, had no idea the translation had come out, and Bradgon had no idea where he was. Eventually he found him and sent him a royalty check and this led to Ouspensky's emigrating to England.