"I close my eyes and see the colors, The colors that see themselves in me. It was summertime when that yellow house died, When the melting side of the arctic cried; ""King’s Blue.. King’s Blue."" That’s when I knew I was here to stay."
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70 x 24 in 177.8 x 61 cm
New York
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, 2021
Iron rust, patina, simple green, acrylic paint, acetic acid on thrifted t-shirts, aluminium, poplar, stainless steel snaps, hardware
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