Wednesday, 26 June 2013
Thursday, 6 June 2013
I Think its Called Something Rude LIke F***
I Think its Called Something Rude LIke F***
I was told the story of an elderly lady who when sitting in the back of the car with her son-in-law driving, looking at the over-brilliant rape seed fields said the above. I really dislike the way the countryside is taken over by this plant in May, and eventually realised after many tries, that a painting would work if seen in the headlights of a car, (we were coming back from a birthday party by the back roads one night when I realised this).
I was told the story of an elderly lady who when sitting in the back of the car with her son-in-law driving, looking at the over-brilliant rape seed fields said the above. I really dislike the way the countryside is taken over by this plant in May, and eventually realised after many tries, that a painting would work if seen in the headlights of a car, (we were coming back from a birthday party by the back roads one night when I realised this).
I Think its Called Something Rude LIke F*** oil on board on canvas 120x100cms |
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