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Self Portrait with Dylan and Aviators

Psychologically dangerous territory for me to put my picture about, I don’t like it but it seemed appropriate to end this rather banal blog week of incognito-ness. I’ve tried to make this as much after Richter* as possible by setting … Continue reading

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