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, June 22, 2012
2012 day 2 | suspect
material
line up for the to be fabricated chairs of unreasonable proportions,
constructed of doors, domestic thresholds (sans a couple :) ).
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