How finished is good enough? How unfinished is too bad to be shared?
And if there is no need to be too good to be excellent, why don't we celebrate the unfinished? Why aren't museums, art galleries, filled with sketches? True sketches or copies of them.
Why do we value the static and limited state of the finished, compared to the high potential of evolution hidden within the unfinished?
"Dare" celebrates the beauty of the process. It epitomizes the fact that deeply woven into imperfection, there are thin but strong strands of perfection.
It is an exploration. A series of attempts at taming the brightest shades that pulsate through the skin of the deepest shadows.
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