10.05.2012

Sitting by the Hudson outside with a beer, there’s not many places in NYC you can do that outside of controlled bar areas but they do exist thank goodness. I am working bloody hard at the moment what with the painting and 5 photo books in various stages of production, no wonder I need a beer. I have been thinking about artists who exist as members of the 1% and what that means. I have yet to draw any conclusions, in many ways it depends on the individual, but I have been hearing some terrible stories of exploitation it makes me vivid and sad all at once. I guess there is more of this since the 1990’s when the ‘career art professionals’ entered the scene, not that I want to be negative, well actually I do in this instance…

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