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Buckner crafted many of his signature cut-aluminum sculptures on site.
An aerial view of the art studio.
The home is tucked behind gates.
Buckner's sculptures can be found throughout the grounds.
The great room inside the main house.
The lounge area.
The galley kitchen.
The dining area.
The primary bedroom.
One of the bathrooms.
A guest bedroom.
The entrance to the art studio.
The ground floor includes a gallery space.
The art studio's top floor includes a voluminous space.
The studio includes a full bath and an elevator.
A stone-paved porch outside the studio.
The swimming pool.
The floor plan shows the relationship of the residence to and the art studio.
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