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How can so many white men, many from where I am from, think so differently than me? That is the generating question of this series but of course it sets me apart in an exculpatory way that I may not deserve at all. Whiteness is the original sin of our country and I am apart of it, like it or not.
There is a much, much deeper, more self-implicating conversation to have here but this is a toe hold on the subject while I think about how to listen through painting instead of talk.