... as i am leaving loads of accumulated material and old works outside. I present to you the antimuseum. When i am outside i assume other identities, still remaining puma34...
... yet another trash totem...
... the crusader...
...the printmaker...
... and of course, the dentist's son.
Finally, i can sense the end of this endless pile of materials and work that is crowding me. Just a few more days and i will be able to start walking freely through the studio without avoiding obstacles. :)
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