here i sit at the cloakroom in Tate Liverpool, taking in coats, giving out coats, listening to random mumblings and moanings wen somebody realises they cant take photo's or hurl their giant rucksack round with them, complete with matching umberella and carrier bag full of food!
yes...
sometimes i have to jog my memory that i am actually an artist and not just a second rate security guard who stares aimlessly at art all day slowly giving up the will to live!
im thinking of the money, and im taking the whole week off next week to do the things an artist is supposed to do again... its not that bad here... is it?
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a blog about art and life and life and art. I am an artist currently based at The Royal Standard in Liverpool, a new artist led gallery, workspace and bar situated in an old pub.
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