I’ve been scanning my teenage negs, I came across this image of a Class War poster in a pub in the north of England
Back in New York and up early with jet lag, trying to make productive use of these hours before it get light and I head out into the world to take pictures. I have a number of new works on the go and I never lose my excitement about making art, I guess I am driven!
I’ve just spent a week in the U.K, I could see the darkening clouds of Brexit circling, I believe by this time next year this will be a full blown crisis. The only people to benefit from Brexit will be the mega wealthy donors to the conservative Party who bank rolled the lies of the Leave Campaign. Ordinary people are going to suffer falling living standards for years to come, and probably the closure of the NHS. What a terrible situation, I feel so helpless. Where are the voices of reason, where is the fight back?
I am in the studio working with nothing to say here right now
I find myself back in New York with the feeling that the holidays are well and truly over, finally. Now for work but where to start?