IN BLIND SIGHT
To the act of looking. To the vulgarity of looking. The sheer pleasure in looking. The absolute pain of looking. Sight is as much a bane as a gift of God. I see because I can because I can't bear not to.
IN BLIND SIGHT
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"A fire not tender for two", Aquatint, 17” x 18.5”
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"Sleeping in the strangest places", Aquatint, 17” x 18.5”
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"These hands would’ve moved mountains", Charcoal and Soot on Paper, 26.5” x 36”
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"Troubled hearts map deserts", Charcoal and Soot on Paper, 25.5” x 41”
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"Mountains made of steam", Charcoal and Soot on Paper, 29” x 41”