I promise this will be the last of the horses...I'm sure some of my wonderful first year students roll their eyes by the end of semester at my repeated request for the need to 'exhaust' their imagery in connection to their underlying thoughts or narrative. I'm not certain that the narrative is ever exhausted...stories can always be reinterpreted...but through the pure physical process of making one arrives at a point were you know you have described all that needed to be made visible...its as if you suddenly reach a certain silence that is deeper than the one you hold onto during the making...these horses have arrived at such a point.
'Maps of Horses 1988'...etching (proof)
'Horse Maps 1988'..etching:(proof)
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