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My work over the past year had taken place
inside of my family's house. I think of american homes and cities as
a dreamland, something we have thought up and created for ourselves, although
perhaps I have not fully articulated it yet in my work. Naure is out of
the question. who would go back after all we have accomplished in human society?
I contemplate this thought as i look out the window from between the blinds.
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