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Everywhere & Nowhere

In the dusk light, my loyal Olympus sat upon its tripod awaiting my remote instruction.  Alone and in my most sacred space, I shot myself. Everywhere and Nowhere was my attempt at affecting my own disappearance.  I have not quite achieved my literal absentia as yet, but it will come...

Here, I have instead shown my purgatory, I am everywhere and nowhere in these images.  I exist and yet I am not fully living in existence.  The cubes are purgatory prisons for my selves. 

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