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Published by:
henri durand
Published:
8/6/2010
Specs:
Standard / 8.25" x 10.75"
44 pages Saddle-stitched
Category:
Art
Tags:
art, photography

100717 For years, I have walked over them, crunched or slipped on their skins, never thinking of looking down, so taken under landscape fever; getting tired of sinking into their often smelly torsades, I bent down towards them. This issue is all about bending crawling, within their worlds of silent colors, like at the end of a fall day, with nobody but foxes looking at the frozen scenery, but me half sunk within seaweed existentials.

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