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THOMAS MOON
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plexiglass, metaldime |
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mensions: 3" x 6 |
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I try. trying. tried sometimes the try is non functiona llother times the trying becomes poignant to the process. most of the time it all falls into the process of the tried. this is a process. I try to represent the process the future trying becomes the process once it is tried. the trying manipulates the intangible and creates something concrete. vanilla skies powdered ice and red star lines textually concrete that is. the process is recursive the more I know the less I can do. I work with the less and the work presents more. The importance is on the process there is no importance on the material production of the process I am trying to find the end I cannot try to find it. everything that is tried is no more a step forward than it is backward. I can easily get lost. deafening bliss |
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© Thomas Moon 2003