Lose? Who me? LIE, LIES LIES
This the the year of ultimate unprecedented events, this is 2020. The year of cultural, environmental and socail upheaval. As for the pandemic and as for the politics as sort of astringent cherry on the icing of the most bitter cake? well, you'll have your own opinion. The image is a sort of automatic writing event.
My desire to make work in the moment has been low. Most kept a diary, except me. I've shared a few emails with friends where I've found images and retitled them. I'm wondering where most artists will practise their practices after this year - is the gallery still a feasible space, or do artists have to become Incidental People until the new shape of the world reforms to the proposed new normal?
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