Having said that he just didn't float my boat, was an underestimation, a nice and polite why to say that I didn't understand. That I wasn't bothered to understand. So when we went back there, I took it as my mission to get to know his work, his message. I wasn't going to give up so easily!
Tortured the staff, debated, listened, asked and contemplated, I left contentedly , knowing that Ron Terada's work needs a closer look, needs time, needs some questions. And therefore his exhibition is even more challenging than Susan Collis's .
And after everything I kinda like it. Hmm..how bizarre...
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