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Saturday, May 11, 2013
Junkyard Quote Three Week One
Lego pieces of scattered swiss make this Colosseum look like a sandwich of the past and present- a metal worked star stands on the top of a stair-less area where spectators would have watched their favorite gladiator's death march. Sydney poses as a purple gladiator while Megan longs in the corner by a kitten. That star, a piece from an exhibition, loathed by our guide, forebodes the white wash by the maker of Tod's. It's a modern moment amidst the reflection of Roman society. Look up friends, society changes. We can never stay the same. It's a world where a Colosseum built by a Flavian Emperor can have a wall filled purely with etchings from Juno in 1960 or Julio who hearts Rebecca in '88 and a subway system stops construction when ruins show themselves.
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