"Dust
brings a little
of the world into the enclosed
quarters of objects. Belonging to the outside,
the exterior, the street, dust constantly creeps into the sacred
arena of private spaces as a reminder that there no impermeable boundaries
between life and death. It is a transparent veil that seduces with the promise
of what lies behind it, which is never as good as the titillating offer."
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The Artificial Kingdom
Celeste Olalquiaga