I often wonder about everything involuntary and automatic, when we put our conscious selves away and let things migrate towards or away from one another. Every week the desktop of my laptop fills with images people send, images that inspire, images sent back and forth to factories, things to remember.
Then on Friday I trash or file it all so I have a clean start to the next week. Only recurring obsessions remain.
We just had a long weekend and I fell behind in my routine. As I was about to tidy up, I liked the unintentional exhibition before me and decided to make a record of it.
PS that's the Man Mo temple, in HK, in the background.
Something saved for Shezad Dawood.
The telly in Richard Wentworth's History is Now exhibition
Studio Alchimia FOREVER
I have to pick a ****ing lining colour
Curious about my past I opened Pandora's box.
I don't care about trainers but I have a client that does....
So pretty.
Something by De Chirico to wear to Glyndebourne? Maybe not.
Richard Wilson's arm.
The unprintable mug.
I can't remember how or why this ended up on my desktop but it makes me happy.
Southwark tree peony.
Sister of Southwark tree peony.
A new bowl by Keith Lewis.
Richard Wentworth telling me something.
****ing colour corrections. Stresssssssss!
Upside down pic, but PERFECT! vitreous ceramic plaque commemorating the launch of the VW Golf from
Schmid McDonagh on Church St. NW8.
I am having a personal Paolozzi revival since his work was featured in History is Now at the Hayward. The exhibition is finished now but the catalogue is a good record of the show.
Elizabeth Porter informs......
This fella might be on my desktop for a while.
He makes my head feel like this.
Resin artists in China are proving a blast to work with!
Rose Uniacke was sent from another planet to torment us with exquisite objects. She has some bamboo lampshades in her window that are interfering with my sleep.
Why is this on my desktop?
Ready to begin again.
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