About the work
The doormat waits, dutifully trapping dirt from feet that are no longer there. It has been swept a thousand times, each bristly pass a small hope for business. But now, it only holds the memory of tread.
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print
About the work
The doormat waits, dutifully trapping dirt from feet that are no longer there. It has been swept a thousand times, each bristly pass a small hope for business. But now, it only holds the memory of tread.
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print