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Thirst (2014) 

A table, a chair, paper and a bowl. Writing of intimate secrets, fears and moments turn into unexpected recorded monologues. Each note delicately folded and placed in water. The ritual writings continue. Wet secrets melt, ink and words flow freely. A piling of words, memories and secrets fill the bowl. I slowly drink, attempting to revoke what I’ve exposed. The word fear remains.

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