Banksy Local Evelyn has moved to a new place (in Bristol) with her mate. My mate Nobby and I helped her move. Amazingly, she’s got her own bit of (probable) Banksy art right outside her front door – a headless chicken! (see images below.) Hopefully it’ll stay as it’s quite neat, I think. (The pictures… Continue reading Banksy Headless Chicken? Evelyn Moves.
I thought we’d got rid of all the stupid flagellant stuff from the Middle Ages when people were primitive and bestial, trusting in a primordial god-figure to save themselves from the wrath of hell. But no. So called civilised people are getting themselves crucified as a form of penance, but, being the modern world, it’s… Continue reading In the name of Christ they’re Sick, Sick, Sick