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Cluster index: Scott Thurston

Six prose poems from ‘Terraces: a choreography’.

Scott Thurston: ‘The little cabin of the model fishing boat with dark blue windows; on deck a net, a life-ring. Drawing as movement, some kind of tension: dominant, dumb, lackadaisical. Asked to respond to the notion of hope, I reconciled the image to the idea. In the shared drawing you forget what you started; copying me copying you.’