“A word on a slate, written in chalk, chalk wiped clean with a rag. A slate on a wall, hung by a wire.”And then a black space fronted by silvered rubble, detritus, dirt; two poles rising into the gray light; a tree limb zigzags its way into the frame like a petrified electric current settling

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