I bought this wire on a small local market in the middle of dusty north Morocco.The wire is coloured black by the dust and the time. The man couldn't believe I didnt want the silver coloured new wire. After speaking to his uncles and brothers, he gave up after 20 minutes and sold me the old wire. In my atelier at home, I make these wired ladys thinking of the old man with a smile. Every wired lady is unique. She is made from metal wire, wood, african beads or dried fruits, plaster and paint.
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