Words.

Yes, that’s certain, that event, that crime, that infinitesimal pulsation that rises inside one, reverberates, re-echoes, really hurts, before withering away and perishing in the form of words.

J.M.G. Le Clezio.

By sunless2014

I am an artist/curator based in London, my work is influenced by the Cubism and Mannerism.

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