Fallen.

We are fallen during the time we bear the marks of the fall, and to be aware of the imposture is of little avail. Using only the pride imposed by our poverty, we aroused pity by cultivating the most repulsive wounds. We became a reproach to your happiness.

Jean Genet

By sunless2014

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

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