
Xan Blood Walker
Emeryville, CA
My art lives where the city cracks. It’s photography, memory, or a dream with teeth. I shoot what other people walk past. Grit. Quiet rage. Ghosts in daylight.
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My art lives where the city cracks. It’s photography, memory, or a dream with teeth. I shoot what other people walk past. Grit. Quiet rage. Ghosts in daylight.
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