Some years ago, I stood in the Western Project Gallery in Los Angeles surrounded by large haunting images of faces.  They were human, but not quite, and I felt a chill go down my neck as I processed what I was looking at.  I had read about the exhibition and was intrigued, especially after becoming a fan of Arne Svenson’s sock

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