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–––––––––––––––––– Language. Difference. Power. These I document.
From noise I find a source of purpose, a force from which our history is collectively drawn to memory, passed on through codes of music and objects, selectively traced, erased and redrawn. Certain images become more familiar, certain sounds and tongues speak louder. I allow my images and sounds (often foreign) to familiarize themselves with each other.
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