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“confines”

all my memories drawn into stillness

“confines” consisted of a live grass text which wrapped around the walls of a small secluded storage area in a former orphanage. The text planted with domestic rye grass was grown directly into the plaster walls. The words emerged and were kept alive by a timed misting system and artificial lights, living without intervention for the seven weeks of the exhibition.
Bill Schuck

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ceres
confines
contrails
crystalizations
dispersals
leviathan
my mind lies
nothing is
Np
on a precipice
osmose
passage
polarizations
reclamation
sometime
surge
time is
traces of euclid
when fire turns to rain
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