The visionary world of Nicholas Beckett
….to be afraid.
Thugs.
…..alone.
…is the best.
…..roly poly fish heads.
….around and around.
….but does he know it??????
I’ve started painting again.
Nobody needed that.
…. because in a week and a half I’m hanging a whole lot of my garbage on some walls. So, watch me start some new things rather than actually frame what I have.
But exhibitions are what the fuck? I’ve kind of lost interest, if I had any in the first place. I like making stuff. Not being the entertainment.
So I started this, and I’ve got more I want to do. So I’ll see how it all pans out when I go to hang these bastards up.
At least his has Angela’s art on it. That’s a nice change from my trash.
There will be food, and alcohol for the drunks.
Saint Beckett 