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As an artist in nyc, space necessarily constrains the boundaries of my collecting.
(What artist is not a collector?) As a result, my collection houses more in the realm of
tchotchkes (and books!)
than of, say, furniture. Above: a few images of favorite items-
procured, gifted or happily found, now residing in my small studio.