ORGAN THING: Two art shows in two Dalston basements, another Thursday night, some Gold, some Cluster, a whole load of smashing it and no damn nibbles

  Another Thursday night and another couple of openings at Galleries, the world is on the blink, feels like we’re on the brink, that sounded like a bad song lyric, art must go on though.  Art goes on, Dalston this time, the edges of Hackney where East becomes North London on the other side of…

ORGAN THING: Displacement? Words? Another show…. art…. blah blah… this… that…

Displacement? Words? Another show…. art…. blah blah… this… that… words? What’s words worth?…. there goes the neighbourhood…. beer…paint…. rust…. people…. words… friends…old friends, new friends…. foes, toes, stepping on toes, artists, egos… words… I was on the way to the show yesterday  morning, off along the road, painting under arm, off to hang it in…