It’s Stuff not art. Can I call this art? I feel much happier calling it stuff. The more and more I see art, talk to people about it and read about it, the more I am confused. Seriously, what the hell are you on about? Please come around and un-confuse me. Would love to see you.
I’m cringing as I write this, seems I’ve been having this dilemma forever.
The constant battle between slow full stops and 80’s cock rock.
Pretty bad haircuts and worse facial hair.
My tongue stuck firmly in my cheek. Stuck in so, so deep.
Hope you enjoyed this collection of stuff. Stuff. Art. Stuff. Art. Stuff. Art. Stuff. Art.