Kathryn Kelley

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, August 07, 2009

Installing woody's piece step one

Posted by kathkell at 8/07/2009 11:51:00 AM
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