installation
the scent of rose as it was described to me
travel lightly
all the windows in my mother's house
a window the color of her sunburn
back and forth, and back
temporary public art
every day
we are slowly approaching a solstice every day
fool's fool's gold
ephemera
room tones
and tide, or not
in an unforgivingly gray sky
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installation
the scent of rose as it was described to me
travel lightly
all the windows in my mother's house
a window the color of her sunburn
back and forth, and back
temporary public art
every day
we are slowly approaching a solstice every day
fool's fool's gold
ephemera
room tones
and tide, or not
in an unforgivingly gray sky
index
interpersonal
publications
videos
workshops
about | news | contact
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