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“I woke up feeling alone, so lonely. The night before, I had cried myself to sleep. I lay there on the floor, listening to the tube trains passing beneath me. I thought, All those hundreds and thousands and millions of people. London, London - I hate you. I picked myself up and got ready.”

Quote by Tracey Emin

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Strangeland

Strangeland is a thought-provoking work that delves into philosophical and existential themes, blending elements of science fiction and speculative fiction. The story is told from an unconventional perspective, challenging readers to question their perceptions of reality and the nature of consciousness. more

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Tracey Emin
Tracey Emin

Tracey Emin is a British contemporary artist known for her unique artistic style and profound social commentary. Her work spans various mediums including painting, sculpture, installation, and photography, characterized by its personal narratives and emotional expression. more

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