A woman begins to talk about playing art. 

"Black people like art too?"

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And the question: Is it exclusively Black?

Blackness is thrown around like it shouldn't exist in art.

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The gold cape swings around and moves as the curly-haired woman dances on the floor.

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A new person sits at the tea table.
Paint goes onto the pregnant woman's feet.

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Can blackness be born?

Is it a part of culture and can therefore be created?

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Black paint on a white body raises the question:
Black is just a color, right?

A sign on the white fabric says: Black is red.

Tea: SPRING