art
psycho buildings
the girls, jane’s mum and me went up to london yesterday to go to the Psycho Buildings exhibition at the Hayward Gallery
the rest of the exhibition was excellent too and i can highly recommend it. we also got in half price thanks to a 2 for 1 offer . And the kids went free. bargain
afterwards we went to look at the graffiti near Waterloo bridge (i’m saving those photos for another post)
Henley Arts Trail
esther, kezia and I went on the Henley Arts Trail yesterday. I didn’t take too many photos as it was too wet, and people’s art is their copyrights etc.
Roger Molloy
i bumped in to famous artist Roger Molloy in Brick Lane selling his wares. he’s a chap who is living his art and doing things properly, making ends meet in a pay as you go kind of way. we had a quick chat, i bought one of his pictures and we went our separate ways. well, i did. he stood where he was and continued his activities. what a nice chap.
dali’s elephant at sunset
another one (other here) – this one taken with my compact camera.
bargehouse
there’s a great exhibition of things at the Bargehouse art gallery in london until the end of the month. i loved it so much i’m going to go back at the weekend.
updated: website here
dismantling Louise Bourgeois’ spider
here are some photos i took of it when it was in position
the picture i left behind
over the summer i carried a couple of pictures everywhere i went to hang on handy hooks if i ever came across any. there was one in a holiday cottage we went to so i left it there. as seen here.
another one went on my parent-in-law’s wall and they didn’t spot it for a few weeks. once they found it they took it to jane’s sister’s house and secretly left it there. i’ve not heard anything since. (about it). not sure if they’ve found it or just chucked it in the bin. or perhaps i’ll get it back as a surprise xmas present.
art on wheels
even street ambassadors (tramps) need hobbies. there’s at least two in london who make a habit of collecting huge amounts of carrier bags full of stuff and transporting them round london in trollies. it could actually the same chap come to think about it – perhaps he’s had a shave and removed all the white paint from his coat.
anyway, quite poignant i think. chap with nothing (we assume) dragging all his found belongings round town in a cumbersome and visually striking way.
makes you fink dunnit.