England....well especially The SW...
Where you write a nice letter to the 'artist' for whom you showed considerable concern...and all she does is spam you back weekly ... with her "lonely" chirpy sales pitch (i shall turn into 'art'..)
But above all.... Excepting one recent scot...
Nobody even thinks, " a pretty wet year [lasterone] ... ehhmmm maybe you need to come and dry some nick nacks that may have suffered in your little snailshell, over my ....solo wood burner for one sour puss little "bird"
Not even the religious bigots...and my my theyve had plenty of MY time...on them
Tryin' to save one's life...
Among other things
Ohh yes compare and contrast an hour speaking with a magnificent Pole on her big showoff bike... and ... quite a few others. On art... and life... and the real history of her country...
You can soon my interviews are good... I never know where they were goin' or that they were even to begin...
It's real though...not Abramovic confected, stewing over how to glean attention, for absolutely nothing to say...
That's REAl about her Former domicile..
Or this one too...