Granted, it's no Damien Hirst (curse you higher-profile artist what Noel Fielding digs going and stealing my thunder by opening THE SAME DAY AS ME, FUCK) but I have a bunch of pieces hanging up on walls, in public, this month.
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And here are some blurry cameraphone shots to give you a sense of it all )
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(Though I mean I wouldn't protest if somebody wanted to pay a few million quid for some art I've done)
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Aww shuckssssssssssssssssss.
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What is important is that these are incredible you talented, talented bitch (I say with all the venom of the artistically impaired.) Really, they're amazing. The film school thing sucks, but if it's any consolation, struggling artists are incredibly romantic.
(That is probably very little consolation..)
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