Black frames- Milan

When in Milan, the hotel that we stayed in had empty black frames which, fraankly, looked odd.

Being me, I'd packed black card and double sided tape, and, inspired by what I'd seen that day in the galleries, the opportunity to play was too much to resist. My fingers had been itching to do something after all the art I'd seen.

It was fun to do low-tech play. I had no scissors, so they were raw and fast.


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