“They emerge from archival boxes, their brilliance barely dimmed by time. Vivid reds butt up against acidic yellows and crisp, abstract lines give way to elaborate pastoral scenes. Precious remnants now, the textiles of Michael O’Connell are the physical legacy of a quixotic tale that unfolded in a patch of bayside Melbourne almost 90 years ago.”
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