March 2010
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A picture of me taking a piss. Honest.
I never was much of a fan of art galleries, but this one I am proud of. I have always considered the bland white of a gallery to be a prison for creativity, a place to lock it away and stick a price-tag on it, but when the white cube is a toilet, it’s much more my game. In Feb 2005, the Space Hijackers set up a gallery in the loo of a pub, and had a party (as usual). It was actually our...
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My son knew how to use the loo first time. How...
A small rant about consumerism, the story of Woody’s birth, a little bit of moralising and the obligatory baby photo.
I picked him up, help him over the loo and said “Psss”. And he did. He still does a regular bit of pooing in his nappy, but we do catch him a lot of the time. We’re getting better at recognising his signals. He knew how to drink from his mothers breast...