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Joyce Levine, Freedom |
I meant this collage to be chaotic, sad, restless and angry, which is how I feel about this tragedy. It is an open wound that won't heal. I visited the site a few days after it occured and took pictures. On the right of the collage are words that were written on a glass window covered with ash from the buildings. |
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