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Ben Finer Making the sound of ashes or or mulch and the shape of crusted drought earth, and the touch of fingers, in love with the things they're conquered, finding twisted bodies doubly-broken and emptiness or joy only that much deeper a basin in which to dive-Dimentions Variable-Paper, tape, wood, brass, glass, beads, pins, acrylic paint |
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