Language is such a play –
He called his exit but his eyes irresolute
What pasts still sit today?
I feel I’m walking around in blue -excerpt
Painting, mixed media and sculptural objects are scattered around the room with a DIY aesethetic, with works that embodied a type of curiosity towards faith and understanding oneself in relation to past, present and future.**
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