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Edo has no gender, no time, no rules. Edo is a flow from left to right and then from right to left, from the completed interweaving to its expansion, free and delicate like a pulsion, a wave, an ineluctable and perpetual motion. It happens. The lines intersect, flow, are interrupted and resumed, leaving fields unresolved, open to the user's interpretation.
Chinese India ink on cotton paper 31x41 cm
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