David Whittaker ‘And I heard her voice for the last time in a text of love’ 2012

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A mirror reflecting the jumbled landscape below. A moment, stage of life that we are all in, at some stage or another.

I’m thinking about how by focusing on certain elements and letting them ‘tell the story’ the work becomes more enigmatic an dope s itself up to shifting meanings.

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