This is not a diary.  No.  Not a catalog, but the inside of my mind-mine. ​My sculptures hold my dreams for the world.  You may use them any way you like.  They may speak to you--I hope they do.  But they will never make a sound. ​Walk through my collected me,my allegations of joy,​and know you belong here. ​
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