SCULPTURES IN THE SNOW

Few weeks ago the venerable Mr David Kefford dropped in to dispense more of his "ready-made" installationey wisdom into our arty brainboxes. Despite turning up ridiculously late I was adopted by Fergus' group, and started throwing things at the dirty snowdrifts left behind in the car-park to see what happened.

This is the result:

That's all for now. Tomorrow though... Some lovely photos of dear old Gerald, the friendly neighbourhood transvestite. I've been meaning to sort these photos out for a little while now, but alas, photoshopping them has become a most heinous task. He's awesome though, seriously.


- Padfoot