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Thursday, May 29, 2008

Standing Woman Looking Into Mirror 1996

I just learned that sculptor George Segal died, 8 freaking years ago. I need to pay better attention: Standing Woman Looking Into Mirror 1996.

Ok, I kind of have an excuse, I guess. My mother died that year too. The world lost a lot that year.
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