Through a Glass Darkly


Concave Mirror, Found Silvertint Photograph, Antennae

     What do we leave behind if not some vague reflection of ourselves in the memories of others? As a viewer moves to look at the piece, they see their surroundings, even themselves reflected, but never their own face. Regardless of angle, an observers face is obscured by the image of another, a photograph of a woman long gone, and familiar, but unknown...

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