Monday, March 14, 2011
Monday, March 07, 2011
Thursday, March 03, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Sunday, January 09, 2011
#62
A Sunday at the Tate is always a good idea, but hey, what’s up with the café? Zero service, cracked trays and every second fluorescent lamp was broken, improvement needed! My old school canteen is nicer!
Anyway the Romantics was a pretty good show, even if the photography -bit, had a very vauge link to the rest of the exhibition. It felt more like a ‘space filler’, than anything else.
One of the best: Henry Wallis – the death of Catterton, paintied 1855-56).
Its a suicde scene. The boy is the seventeen year old poet, Thomas Chatterton. I think they say it was arsenic, and that the reason for taking his life was not gaining the success he hoped for when moving to London.
Well, not much has changed.
Saturday, January 08, 2011
Friday, January 07, 2011
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
Monday, November 08, 2010
Saturday, November 06, 2010
#54
Nancy Cunard curious, bold, rare, mad and bad.
At the end of her life, Nancy takes a train to Paris. "Somehow Nancy boarded the train, where she drank and raved her way across France. . . until, furious at the sight of a ticket collector’s uniform, she apparently ate her ticket in front of him rather than do what he asked and give it up". . . quote from Anne Chisholms fab book about Nancy. read read read...
Monday, October 18, 2010
#51
I want a house. to rent. or part of a house. any part. the shed will do!
Oh yes please mr estate agent! charge me a grand to hold the shed for me! Yes it’s fine if you want to keep my money until you have checked my brain and my DNA and yes my great grand fathers earnings as well… and please don’t worry about my commitment, I will sign anything in the end!