‘GLOAMING’ by
URTICA
RELOAD - 30 JUN 2011
Urtica\'s mind is a dark and fertile place, where woolen tendrils snake out from between creases in old leather, and the moon goes through all of her phrases simultaneously. Every photo carries an air of impossible beauty, a depth of elusive meaning. In the face of this magic, our logical minds flounder helplessly.
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