“it was a black tube he felt himself disintegrate
and go inside the black tube…”
“suddenly johnny gets the feeling he’s being surrounded by horses horses horses horses coming in all directions, white shining silver studs with their nose in flames he saw horses…”
patti smith, horses
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Matt Hollis creates abstract-organic sculpture, drawing & photography in his studio at 52 O Street Studios in Washington, D.C.
