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Born in the mountains of West Virginia; completed during quarantine in Philadelphia, Baltimore, and Dayton. —“Why some blocks of stone, hacked into violent and tortured shapes, should so profoundly tranquillise the mind I do not know. Perhaps the eye imposes its own rhythm on what is only a confusion: one has to look creatively toContinue reading “Hotel Neon – Tortured Shapes”