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An ambient recollection:

Sheets of steel dropped down the walls in intervals, cutting out crude shapes and layering shadows. They pointed south to a cold concrete slab. It was scattered with a meticulous grid of black diamonds that resembled tasty pieces of liquorice. An arrangement of objects towered modestly and was surrounded by glossy pictures. There were pictures of urban life, pictures of skin on molten silver and pictures of lovingly placed items. The things and images, the patterns and absences assembled into a space where the air became rich like tangible matter.

Celia Perrin …