A couple of weeks ago I arrived at work to be told I wasn’t supposed to be there.
My response was to dash to the Barbican and see the Basquiat exhibition.
God, it was good. Although, I would not recommend going dressed as a gallery assistant.
His crown comes from a National Theatre leaflet advertising a new play by Rory Mullarkey entitled Saint George And The Dragon. Mr. S and I went to see it on a rare trip out together. The leaflet shows a photograph, by David Stewart, of actor John Hefferman sitting with a fry-up in the Recency Cafe . Don’t even think about sitting down before your food is ordered. You’ve been warned. The crown is cut from the curtains.
I hand-stitched Jean, and his crown, to this flimsy-as-hell paper.
All of my work is numbered. This piece is 853.