The hand on my forehead was pressed quite flat << smoothing the potence >> And so, then it was. << all vileness scoured >> The Blessed << aloft >>, that Dear Gift from God << scorching >>, the Chose People << laughing >>, The True Prophets << prodding >>., 2000-01
from the series The acute massacre of the blessed by the cruel scientific curse << the genetical engineer looks our way >> New Zealand Auckland, 8.3.2000 Paris, 22.7.2000
Ribbon, laminated tracing paper, wire, tulle, sequins
150 x 220 cm; Provinence: Yokohama Triennale, 2001
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