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Untitled - This picture says that we are a very emotional & tight family, like the three musketeers. Poverty sucks, but it brings us closer together. Linda Banks

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Untitled - This picture says that we are a very emotional & tight family, like the three musketeers. Poverty sucks, but it brings us closer together. Linda Banks

Artist Goldberg, Jim American, b. 1953

Datec. 1977-1982

MediumGelatin silver print

Dimensions14 x 11 in. (35.6 x 27.9 cm)

Credit LineCourtesy of the artist

Object numberL2025:4.2

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