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2002-03-03

Collecting and scavenging images and half-stories that have more relevance to who I am today than even my own life story. I used to be the shape of, the semblance of, something like. But now the details filling in as if I'm remembering. I don't have parents of Romanian descent but 'gypsy' me is more real to me than my gene tangle courtesy of cowboys, mug huggers, factory cogs and city-wise farmers.

Slowly remembering, bending the ear of each page so the wind picks up just gently enough. And for now on, I can't promise a line between lie and truth because I'm not sure myself.



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