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Rewriting, reframing but not recalling correctly.
How things might filter through.
These divides, these devices, these flightpaths, she heard her singing. she sang, your fickle friends are leaving.
Spillage, no perfect squares, acrylic and oil on canvas, 2015-2017.
Drawing alive and ready.
No tea, no sympathy, deaf ears on the ground and on ramps up to the walls.
Beyond systems, beyond delivery, oil on Canvas, 53 x 63cm.
Territories, young olive tree, mixed media on south facing ground.
Torso, screenprint, acrylic and ink on paper and circular board, 70cm x 57cm.