Antique landscapes have distinguished pure quotation from pastiche. An unexpected contemporaneity appear as cavalier epigones, recapitulating earlier periods through amalgamation of disquietingly anxious space.
Form evokes a nocturnal aberration behind a tranquil alignment of disembodied shadows which populate a iconographic vocabulary.
An incessant permutation of elements with unburdened variations, distinguish an arbitrary tension of a historicist veneration of the hypotrophy of perpetually oscillating reiterations of identity.
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