Its true; sooner or later all things are broken, shattered, left in fragments and often better left unsaid.
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In Amanda Richard's piece "uncorrected proof" [2014 - resin, windshield glass] the force of pain and trauma serge's through it, the power of a life lived. Each line a wrinkle, a place we've been an will never be again, the places of impact could moments of joy that left its mark, or tragedy that we can never let go.
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The name of her piece leaves as much unanswered, as its gives; what is uncorrected? The material which no longer serves its function? The embodiment of a broken human form? Does her work give proof of what we all suspect and fear; that even alive, we're already shattered and broken?
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The beauty is through the harshness of what it emanates, the pale-color, the lines from the impact its sustained, which created its current state. Its tortured soul given a state of grace by hands that loved it for what it is. And what it could be.
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If you would like to know more, you will have to wait until we can locate Miss Richard's website. "Art is the reason, art is the way"
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