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Repository 193: On Truth, Beauty and Listening
I’ve been remiss in posting anything, though not for wanting to. Mostly because I am frozen in a vortex of loud conversations, horrific events and understanding where my responsibilities lie. I visited the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston the day after the Dallas shootings. I started in the ancient art galleries and moved all the way up to present galleries. It took a while, though I looked hard. I looked hard for other artists or visuals that may have been made…
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