The things I keep around. Keys to old apartments in New York, including what used to be my own. Why keep a key that doesn't open any doors? Mercy. This is why I have clutter.Materials: keys, copper wire, rayon ribbon.
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Great variety of shapes here--I love the curves of the wire and how that contrasts with the sharp corners of the keys. There's a lot of power in a ring of keys, the jangling sound they make. All those secrets waiting to be unlocked . . .
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thanks, I've been thinking about the symbolism of keys lately....
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