A shell, a glance, the hush between them. Your pyrotechnic palette, flashbang bravado only masks the stillness as we enter. Once inside, we become the bare guts of ourselves, removed of all packaging, and no one moves in the aftermath, to take up arms again.
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Inspired by the work of Sylvia Snowden with phrases from Joe Bradley’s interview with the artist.
removed of all packaging — brilliant!
Thanks, Amaya! Wishing you a brilliant day : )