samedi, mars 02, 2013

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Sharon Houkema










I am standing in the middle of a vast landscape. I tell you I am "in the middle", to give you an idea, a picture in your mind. But the truth is, I have no idea, if where I’m standing, is the middle. There is nothing for my eyes to hold onto, nothing to determine position, nothing to determine scale. I am surrounded by endless white, not black: white. White as far as I can see, an unhindered, unbroken white.

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