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Ranaten's objects are itchy, irritants in a body desiring to reject them. Ranaten's concern for the commodic waste that comprises much of modern life differs from many in that its cheapness is amplified, overhead lights hanging, made a wedge, shards of waste, fluorescents are gallery expendables, hanging, turns not-yet-trash into splinters of it. The thought of plastic inside you, a blanket in plastic inside you.
