
this piece is huge.
i can't wrok out if it's all sprayed or if some's done with a brush.
genius
some twat has since chucked a bucket of green paint at it (and pretty much missed, fortunately)

texture, texture read all about it
had an 'amusing' time after we all walked to the darkrooms (a bar not something photographic) a way away and got turned back because none of us had id.
i have grey in my beard...i really don't think it's difficult to work out i'm over 21.

all woke up feeling rougher than we should after a couple of coacktails at the soho grand.
frances has spent all day puking.
i have spent the whole day feeling like i was going to puke.
this afternoon had a production meeting somewhere relating to something that i'm doing here tomorrow.
frances joined me for the meeting and waited till we got out to puke.
had dinner with mark (who is unfairly fine) at the B bar and grill.
felt much better for eating a fat steak with garlic spinach and fries.
in bed asleep by 9pm