I've just started doing a fortnight-long residency in a former tuxedo shop in Galway, Ireland, as part of the Tulca Festival 2006.
They've told me to just hang out and see what happens, no pressure to make a final piece of work.
I've got a feeling that my first subtle anarcho-surrealist intervention might be a bit *too* subtle, so in order to draw attention to it, I've posted documentation on this blog that nobody reads.
This is the front of the shop, as found when I arrived yesterday:
And this is what I've done today:
It's an anagram.
I’ve always found it a bit perverse how landlords put posters on their windows telling people not to put posters on their windows. It’s a bit like pre-emptively burning down your own house to deter arsonists.
On the monitor is footage of my 2004 project, 'The Big Flyposter Draw'.
I realise that showing a two-year-old film could be considered trading on past glories.
But in my defence, at least I'm aware that I'm past my peak.
glory is fleeting anyway Richard, you have to grab it while you can
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