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dancing lines

from Anamnesis shoot
Dancehouse, Melbourne
December 2008
Images by Cobie Orger

One because the lines interest me, the other because it is a bit strange.

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Up next Nowhere and Everywhere at the Same Time Turbine Hall is vast, almost as high as it is long. From the cafè we are guided down the long ramp, given cushions, and enter the Hall. The audience madness Why must everything be explained, or be possible to translate, why pick it all to bits – as though it were only a camouflage for something else?
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