December, herald of destruction, takes you on a long stroll through the black torsos of trees and leaves scorched in autumn's fire,as if to say: so much then for your secrets and your treasures, the fervent trill of small birds, the promises of summer months.
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The Art we look at is made by only a select few. A small group create, promote, purchase, exhibit and decide the success of Art. Only a few hundred people in the world have any real say. When you go to an Art gallery you are simply a tourist looking at the trophy cabinet of a few millionaires.
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