cattered across the slate floor of Patara Gallery were small mounds of sandy earth, from which sprang twigs with withered leaves, conjuring a sere scrubland in the middle of a graffitied Tbilisi locale. Ana Chaduneli had
Ana Chaduneli
May 03, 2021
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