Review | Just like warned. T...

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Just like warned. To stay away from a man she truly loves. The man loves her back. The only one she felt safe with. The forever . They thought. Friends pulling them apart. Feeding lies . Demands that have gone to far. In the end everyone but those two .got what they wanted. The lovers torn apart ,heartbroken can't live without each other. Till they meet again. True love, true happiness. In this show of fifteen unopened boxes , the boxes were stacked in a neat row. Inside each box was a small, framed photograph. A hand-printed slip of paper with the words I LOVE YOU. Under each box, in white, black, and white on a black background, was a photograph of a flower. Hanging from the top of the stack were three small-format, black-and-white photographs. The subjects of the photographs were all in the same state, from the bottom of the stack to the top. The flowers were there, but the flower was not. At the top, the flower blossomed. Above the flowers was a photograph of a man holding a flower. His arms were raised and his hands were in front of his chest. Above the man, the man holds a flower. On the man, a white rose lies on a table. The flowers were there. But the rose was nowhere to be found.The photograph of the flower was the one that hung from the top of the stack. A photograph of the man holding the flower was the one that hung from the top of the stack. Both photographs were from the same year. The flower photograph was from 1973. Both photographs were from the same year. But it was the man who was the flower. The flower man, the flower, the flower man. This man. The flower man. The flower man. A man with a flower. His arms are raised. He holds a flower. He holds a flower. It is a flower. He holds a flower. He holds a flower. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man. The flower man.

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Just like warned. To stay away from a man she truly loves. The man loves her back. The only one she felt safe with. The forever . They thought. Friends pulling them apart. Feeding lies . Demands that have gone to far. In the end everyone but those two .got what they wanted. The lovers torn apart ,heartbroken can't live without each other. Till they meet again. True love, a woman and a man . Like our garden gnomes, always on the verge of death. In this world and beyond. The garden. This world and beyond. Until we can all live in harmony. Till then we can all be together. Thats the beginning. A happy ending.This is a work about transformation and reconciliation, about the impossibility of healing. Its about the fear and the urge to change, to transform, to get to where we are. Its about the fear that we cant change. The desire to change, to be what we want to be. I dont like the first picture. No one likes the second. No one likes the third. Its hard to make out the fourth. But it is the fifth. It is the sixth. The seventh. The eighth. The ninth. The tenth. The eleventh. The twelfth. The thirteenth. The fourteenth. The fifteenth. The sixteenth. The seventeenth. The eighteenth. The nineteenth. The twenty-first. And the work is completed in December. And I am so glad. So glad the works are made and we are now all one. So glad I could do this to the man. The man loves the woman. He loves me. And she loves him. He loves me. But she cant get it together. And thats the problem. The man cant get it together. She cant get it together. He cant be with her. She cant be with him. Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . . . Till. . .

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. Till death does them all the good theydeserved.

Result #4

Just like warned. To stay away from a man she truly loves. The man loves her back. The only one she felt safe with. The forever . They thought. Friends pulling them apart. Feeding lies . Demands that have gone to far. In the end everyone but those two .got what they wanted. The lovers torn apart ,heartbroken can't live without each other. Till they meet again. True love for me. But then you die. And they never did meet again. The artist, once a distinguished art critic, is a journalist. She is not only an artist but an artist reporter, a stenographer. Her new work is a film, a diaristic documentary, a film of self-doubt, self-doubts, self-doubting.There was nothing clear in this show. There was no story. No story. No story. No story. No story. The film is an exploration of self-doubt. A film of an artist in a state of profound self-doubt. Of the nature of the artist. Of the nature of art. Of the very nature of life. Of the very nature of love. Of art in its most literal form—a film of a woman weeping on the beach. The film is a story of a man suffering.The film opens in the background of the montage where the woman sits on a couch. An assortment of objects are placed on the table: a flashlight, a map, a plastic bag containing a picture of a beach. The woman is alone. A large black body with a flame inside it stands on a concrete wall, surrounded by piles of rubble. The camera pans around the apartment. A woman lies on the floor next to her table. On the floor below, a large rectangular block of wood is laid out on the floor and lit with a flashlight. A woman wearing a short-sleeved shirt and white pajamas sits on the floor next to her stool, her head and legs glowing yellow. A man stands in the middle of the floor, naked except for a white sweater with a hole in the center. The woman looks at him. The man looks at her. They talk. . . . She says, . . . If you tell me you love me, I will love you. He says, . . .

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