“It feels like you’re looking inside the guts of a dragon, or like something that you don’t actually want to see. They do not quite belong to this world, you sense, and they threaten to malfunction or become sentient at any second. Textiles dipped in liquid clay will hang on its interior walls. It may be warm in there, thanks to a steam machine, which will keep her clay humid. “I like it to be a bit unpleasant,” she said, “so that it feels like it’s actually getting onto you.”

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Persons: ”, Cecilia Alemani, Gary Carrion, Murayari, Madeline Weisburg, Lee, it’s Locations: New York, Venice