Whenever we witness art in a building, we are aware of an energy contained by it. — Arthur Erickson
Whenever we witness art in a building, we are aware of an energy contained by it. — Arthur Erickson
Whenever we witness art in a building, we are aware of an energy contained by it. — Arthur Erickson
Whenever we witness art in a building, we are aware of an energy contained by it. — Arthur Erickson
Whenever we witness art in a building, we are aware of an energy contained by it. — Arthur Erickson
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Whenever we witness art in a building, we are aware of an energy contained by it.

— Arthur Erickson
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