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Where I Was From

A mass production

The land breathes out a deep sigh

Oh! Oily substance

A Didionesque exploration of the rhythm and repetition of the human experience as it relates to environment.  The social landscape in which we live shapes our existence, perpetually requiring us to yield up the perceived obligatory labor and resources required from us in that moment.  This work is a chronicle of this ever changing and complexly un-symbiotic relationship through the peaceful quiet of visual language.  

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