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Prose by Beck Hansen
Essay by Amanda Ferguson
Photography by Oli Hecks
From the catalog:
“collect the splinters of what we know and let them stick in our skin like thistles, a
cactus of memory
gone silent in its furtive rite of purpose.”
-Beck Hansen
“… she worked with sacred Native American artifacts—headdresses, medicine bags, ceremonial equipment. Items that had been in storage for over fifty years. It was here, while doing the left-brain work of counting eagle feathers that she became aware of a very frightening male energy. “A ghost.” …”
Amanda Ferguson