Digital collage printed on white glossy cardboard
|THE POEM BEHIND IT|
SIDE TO SIDE ABOVE HEADS, DEEP IN THREATS. Pretty nothing left, right or deaf? Trying and pretending the world keeps spinning. And in a blink, the appealing shimmering. In negative, may I please. Probably a hint, sweet old peer. Daring trick into this thing named after energies. Archives out, wandering the jungle in pieces for one too many trials. Handling them over to it, covering the eyes firmly.
What did they see actually? /ℭ.
|Dimensions||42 × 0.5 × 47 cm|