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Cecily Brown, All the Nightmares Came Today, 2012-2019

Things don't have purposes, as if the universe were a machine, where every part has a useful function. What's the function of a galaxy? I don't know if our life has a purpose and I don't see that it matters. What does matter is that we're a part. Like a thread in a cloth or a grass-blade in a field. It is and we are. What we do is like wind blowing on the grass.

–Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven

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Helen Flockhart (Scottish, 1963) - Labyrinth (2020)

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John D. Batten (1860-1932), ''Europa's Fairy Book'' by Joseph Jacobs, 1919

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in the early 21st-century, the “small business” was a sort of small temple run by a local warlord. Patrons could purchase small trinkets and be granted absolution for the sins of their empire. This was called “ethical consumption.”