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Galanterie de Cunégonde

Cunegonde’s Gallant Thurs, 2010
Handkerchiefs
Swelling ink on silk, crocheted in silk thread

When Cunegonde abandons her handkerchief, Candide discovers the precious fabric. Between his fingers, the shell unclear. He breathes the heady fragrance of secret lips and inhales delicate and sinuous track of an imprint.

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