A telling mess
One greyish, delicately plain, and nuanced Wednesday afternoon, Mieke and I sit in what I believe to be Antwerp-based artist Guy Rombouts’ studio. Or kitchen, or dining room, or living room—it’s a bit unclear. It’s a broad space on the ground floor of two stately, early 20th-century town houses that were once joined, buildings that…
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