The Brooklyn Rail is participating in the 2019 Venice Biennale
When she sat at her desk her back was to the window and the view, an expanse of perfectly green lawn with a flagpole stuck in the middle of it.
The first layer contained nothing new, nothing nobody hadn’t ever seen before.
Engaging gyroscopic calligraphy, you unkink kinetic coil logistics’ swinging gestures. Simulated determinations sway your reckoning.
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