mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is. I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
Friday, October 24, 2008
treading where no one hears the echo of her footfall
1 comment:
I like the title; how it transforms the perception of the tubes to look like bell-bottom pants "treading" en masse.
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