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| bridget riley | reflection | 1993 |
sitting in london's tate modern in the spring of 2000, gazing at reflection. it absorbed my entire field of vision. after sitting and gazing for some time i began to get the sensation of looking through blowing leaves at sunlight glinting off of rippling water – sunlight filtered twice externally, and then again by the eye, an entranced brain, emotion and memory.
