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'CAVE Ab''t P'st Exh'b't''ns C'nt'ct
This and There, Somewhere Cave at Cranbrook
this and there, somewhere
Perpetual now. Fluid now… fluid everything. Entities of fluid energy forged in the furnace of a star called the sun. Included within all of this fluid time and matter are the entities of energy of us. Everything and us, anxiously working, attempting to establish solidity. So let us now entertain this notion of established solidity, and begin a dialogue about art, on a wall, in a gallery, within a city on a map in America.
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