5 am, now, and I am sitting at the breakfast table with a coffee I have just made, in barefoot shoes. I am luxuriating in the early morning calm: it is Saturday. My family will not wake for hours, and by the time they do I will be at the land, where I am working simultaneously on the exterior of the shed, a family of nine sculptures, and continuing fore…
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