So glad to be back in Melbourne.
I can be anti-social again and do things like take photos of a wall at the NGV.
I hope they don’t find the paper plaque I placed at the foot of the wall that claims ownership of this work, entitled ‘horizertical living expo, 2020’. It wouldn’t ruin the day of those who didn’t know I was exhibiting at the NGV, but somehow our lives would be lesser for not meeting at this anonymous intersection where nothingness became somethingness through a simple action of tilting one’s head at a wall in an unusual way while surrounded by obvious art suffused with ego. The wall has no ego. It is only my ego that makes it art. And that can be removed by a diligent security guard.