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1980 - 1990
The world was kind to me; I did not starve. I moved to Los Angeles with my lover, David. My work was given wide exhibition and I was given a fair share of corporate commissions. Then AIDS struck. We were all dying; David died in 1988. I decided that if time were short, I had a few words to say about us. So I made some very gay sculpture... |
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