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A N I K O G E R E N D I E N D E R L E
A B O U T M E
S T A T E M E N T
I stepped into the circle as a young artist; I burned my Tangaj looking for words in the ashes of my work
A celebrated artist college told me: Once you get into the Circle, you'll never leave it.
I feel the tension between the ideal perfection and the ephemeral nature of the world.
I keep moving, I come back to the same elements - always different.
I keep searching for balance, beauty - walking the line between real and image, lively and lifeless, yesterday and tomorrow.
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