I've been ejected from the golf course management degree (even though I never hit a golf ball). It wasn't only the constant fear of being hit by a ball, it was all the fertilizer I inhaled from the greens. I'm now studying 'Pataphysics, the science of the particular, the science of 'laws governing exceptions'. I've swapped golf holes (green holes) for Black holes.
Saturday, 16 June 2012
A drawing from 1982: I think it was a plan
for a photo; it was inspired by a dumped toilet I’d come across beneath a rocky outcrop. The photograph was going to be
called Outcrap. I had the title but
never took the picture… it’s just as well really.