Wednesday, 30 April 2025

 so, The 'dance'..


When you spent eighteen years in a 'mode' - that's all life is, modes...  whereby every smallest tension to any number of thousands of sinews or whatever silly words all the " sports injury specialists" of the SW  - my my they can't be very good at doin' sport without gettin' injured... all those injuries (that pay for the very poshest vans 'n signage..) 


I mean to say 'minorities' 

(lovely Kenyan man met at my office yesteraft and his German wifey.. " my my matey you really did get lucky" ...  let me tell you about the rural areas at BREXIT where there are one in a million " it'll keep the blacks out at least" i am serious every single male farmer man for ten years me meandering thats the third line of what they said... into my chronicling machine now art...well i like farmers or did.. but an audio collage of that reality of this ....yes its pretty polluted here despite looking like PARADISE.."....  wanna know why... well Surfers Agasinst sewereage really are total marketing geniuses, gurus, godlike figures.... for developing an image and stickers and posters....to lure in the English upper middle class bored women to their beach parties.... and be TOLD by them how wonderful they are...as every single on  - they own here.. is so vacuous they cant even see the shit in the sea or listen to the radio three

news that regulary intersperses Chopin with news of the poos

but its NOT the poo... they especially i mean look at that one there, 

here we are middle of NOwhere...to see her perfectly presented performed poster woman for L'Oreal ohh yes they 

Bought out Roddick and ...  invented soap 

made from  probably even a few Moldovans who didnt want to hide their fabulous hook noses...

anyway 30 years ago i saw through the English woman and i am still waiting for someone to make FINE fine art about

here and now

But S A S...  well.... it really is the perfect disguise...   the ad men would be  should hire them..

to also DO nothing... whilst performing they are everything..

As Little Camilla or Nerissa or whatever  name was in Vogue 

In Harpers or ... demand is the truth as if on the hair trigger

of their daddy's Purdies...

That are the real effect and cause around here... up the 'food' chain

so to speak...


  ...   ) ... minorities...not


ehhm yes... the so so few of us in rural regions for 25+ uyears who speak out

And are in REAL danger of getting headlights smashed or a Purdey in the face


But then an even more exclusive one...

( Former Soviets  ten a penny,  one thing really sums up the illiterate English is they often say " you have a thing for women from over there" ... ehhm ... of course as they cannot think in three dimensions it wouldn't occur: actually it was ANYwhere but here initially...  " first woman i meet and think is ok  from ANYwhere else but here... its oven time...  BECAUSE...   "  

or "French and Spanish and several Portuguese were always my preferred  destination but especially the former two as soon as from around ... ninety two... maybe five...  they got UK telly, too and they really did believe the PROPOGANDA that England is at least 50% homo

rather than the actual stats something like  two to two and a bit

and most are just phases,  or would be 

if not for confected zealotry

ask Tom Robinsons kids.

.... so of course they're not quite  trusting of some English chappie... if he will be My Mister for keeps

(Edward ST Aubyn i think really did 'do' it for the Englishman

up his bum ..was it grandad... i am sure it - his superb art though writing is NOT 'art' it is of a higher order!

the way he wove in the worst of daddy... and painted the scenes 

dad peelin down his jeans

in prep

for ... underkcks too..

 was very well watched throughout EU 

still curious about who the fuck were you


and whom aprecaite GREAT 'art+'  .. elegant poignant REAL

trippy wistful


" HUMAN" 

when all you get in UK is Grayson Perry in a dress...

On (your) telly cos of his dress

Not his art

as there wasn't any