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erin είπε...

i think your art has arrived at a new level that marries tragedy with hope -- right there, at the tip of the arrow.

every convolution of cloth is exciting and upsetting.

light to you))

by day i am nothing and by night i am i είπε...

how much Ι adore and miss your penetrating look, erin!

you have the ability to see every single time what the arrow
has been through, until it eventually comes to light

the transparency of my/the bowels : )



a big hug from me