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| Gallery Link I saw this artist's work earlier in spring in a group exhibition and it caught me. Paper creating forms, encased in forms, transforming. |
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| Is it winter, or the quiet of these works that inspire silence? |
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| Slight rustling of paper, scratch of brush, smell of ink. |
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