Be my Guest: IIRIS HALLI – Finnish artist and poet

 
 

I place stones in a row, like words in a sentence.

Nona Orbach Poem and Stone, tribute to Iiris Halli, 2015 (3)

Stones do not speak, for they have nothing to hide.

Nona Orbach Poem and Stone, tribute to Iiris Halli, 2015 (2)

Now you are looking at this stone. You are here.

Nona Orbach Poem and Stone, tribute to Iiris Halli, 2015

 

More about Iiris Halli here.

 

 

 

 

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