Sometimes I come away from the art for a short while – but he always draws me back in. I literally just CANNOT stop looking at him and so the only way I feel justified in doing so is…to make art and have him as the centrepiece.
He’s always the focal point. There’s just…an aesthetic to him that I can’t escape.
He said in a post a few days ago “you can never have too much of a good thing” – well fucking AMEN to that, Mr Kerr! Amen to that!
I wish he meant my “art” – but I am in NO WAY that deluded to think so. But to turn it on its head…it’s the reason for the art…because I can’t get enough of him. ??