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Reaching out to infinitude when words have come to an end. Yan Yu Presence, without; the space framed but left empty. Mountains float as a fisherman ignores, wishing only for a fish to feed his family. Empty space is space for us to not ignore. We fill it with our emptiness – and together the picture paints your presence.
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