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Cosmic riddles and macaronics (1990-1992)

The horizon as a basic line on which the construction has been build, I make it visible for the first time. As a tautly stretched rope it becomes a metaphor for the constantly shifting border between mind (the linear game of the golden bowed and undulated lines, ellipses and small surfaces) and matter (constructed part). Gold has a big part in this series.


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