plaster.
today i left a part of my life behind.
i tend not to like to talk about these things,
but this afternoon i cleaned my studio and tore down all of my installations. a room that was so much bigger than itself is now just four white walls again.
and as i gathered the last of my things i had the sudden impulse to kiss those walls.
thank you. thank you for the kind of education i never expected.
(i never cared enough when i should have).
10:48 p.m. - 2003-05-07
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