About this piece: Elegy for Machine looks at dead equipment. Dead. Dead. Dead. Rusted. Dead. Seized-up, blocked, un-used. Dead. But still, somehow, dancing. That pace, that rhythm of industry, now a ghost-like extention into time in decay, yet alive. Dead.

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Email: paul@paulsmedberg.com

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