29.12.09
- Where do you come from, you old angel?
- Don't call me that. I'm no angel.
- How come? You have wings. All men with wings are angels.
- You are not an angel, if you have lost the ability to fly. Just let me think, just let me cry.
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Angel,
Ron Mueck,
Sculpture,
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