caroline contillo

When I was a wee child with dirt on my face from playing in the creek behind our house all day, there was a magical place called Tice’s Farm. It sat on a hilltop, just a stone’s throw away from where I grew up. It was a homestead from out of time, hemmed in by [...]

I just discovered the strange and beautiful collage work of nicole natri. her website is well worth a visit.

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