Hulda Hákon
The hair was thick, blue-black and soft, it felt like a seal pelt / Skúlptúr
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In oblong bakingdish combine butter, onion and pepper / Skúlptúr
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Selfportrait, decontextualizing true stories / Skúlptúr
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He knew that leaving the car behind, was a mistake / Skúlptúr
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If no unusual act occurs, an exit door opens / Skúlptúr
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Unreliable, sweet and tempting / Skúlptúr
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Pleasant laughter,and there is no need to offer sacrifice / Skúlptúr
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There must be somebody, somewhere, doing something / Skúlptúr
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When the wind blows, clouds of dust whirl down the street / Skúlptúr
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Watchdogs are kept for guarding property of any kind / Skúlptúr
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Egypskar konur / Teikning
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Sá ég spóa / Málverk
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Þorsteinn Ásgrímsson hinn ríki / Málverk
View itemElías B Halldórsson
Án titils / Teikning
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Kvöld í Mývatnssveit, við Dimmuborgir / Teikning
View itemValtýr Pétursson
abstraktion / Málverk
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Frá sjó / Teikning
View itemSveinn Björnsson
Án titils / Teikning
View itemRíkarður Jónsson
Ingimundur Sveinsson, fiðluleikari / Teikning
View itemDidda Hjartardóttir Leaman
Yfirborð / Samklipp
View itemÁsgrímur Jónsson
Frá Reykjavík (Klöpp með útsýni til Viðeyjar, Esju) / Málverk
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