We didn’t get to see the results until the next day. But it was so cool. I felt like an archeologist, brushing, shoveling and digging sand out to unearth a hidden masterpiece. The sand was still hot the next morning when we opened the doors - rivers of black sand came slowly streaming out. The toxins in the air required us to wear face masks. Even though this is not my piece I felt very much affected by the meaning behind the piece and was equally amazed as well at how successful the results were.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
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