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MATUKU MOANA, WHY DO YOU NO LONGER RAISE YOUR WINGS?
Inimitable nature, solitary landscapes,
Matuku Moana lies tranquil in lifeless rest.
A true coastal ghost that you have embodied,
but did I ever really see you?
Your charcoal blur transcended to nothingness,
a mere illusion of your existence.
Sophie Foster
![[Sophie Kate Foster, 2017. Matuku Moana, why do you no longer raise your wings?. [Oil on wood, 570 x 915mm]. Collection of the artist.]](https://static.wixstatic.com/media/fd692b_be7cc7add73a46cabceb739c5a1f167b~mv2.jpg/v1/fill/w_345,h_517,al_c,q_80,usm_0.66_1.00_0.01,enc_avif,quality_auto/fd692b_be7cc7add73a46cabceb739c5a1f167b~mv2.jpg)
[Sophie Kate Foster, 2017. Matuku Moana, why do you no longer raise your wings?. [Oil on wood, 570 x 915mm]. Collection of the artist.]
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