The evolution of Tracey Emin

May 19th, 2012

The work on the wall is what we can see. Self-evident. We’re here to look. We’re here to look because we aren’t good at looking. We see what we need to see for information and interest, for safety, for certainty, […]

The Look of Being Looked At

December 13th, 2012

His famous line about being famous bored him. It was a throw-a-way that turned out to be a message in a bottle. Andy’s prediction/warning/fortune cookie for the future washed up on the shores of Facebook and the X-Factor, American Idol […]

Money and Me

November 13th, 2012

Some years ago a coffee company came to me with a proposal to lease the ground floor and basement of my little house in Spitalfields, East London. They wanted a period property and were enthusiastic about the 1780’s late Georgian […]

The Moomins and me

November 13th, 2012

I will never forget it: Moomintroll and the Snork Maiden have captured the annoying sand-spraying Ant-Lion and stuffed him inside the Hobgoblin’s hat. The hat has magical properties and whatever goes in comes out changed; eggshells into clouds you can […]

Adopted.. Who Am I ?

July 5th, 2012

Remember all those fairy stories where the Queen gives birth, goes back to look in the crib, and the baby pops its head out with furry ears or six feet of hair or a pair of webbed feet? Adoption is […]