IM NOT SAD ANYMORE

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  • And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death.
REVELATION 6:8

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WHO WILL SORT THROUGH THIS WHEN WE'RE GONE




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Since childhood, Holzer has been interested in “rapturous writing” and wanted to write “ecstatic, fantastic things”. Each essay has exactly 100 words in twenty lines, and Holzer uses this rigid format to explore a range of extreme ideas. She questions the viewer's response by setting fanatical statements against the certainties of common opinion. Originally the Essays were fly-posted across New York City.