Head Space Daily Words..

I went to the South London Gallery (SLG) on Peckham Road for the first time today, where there was a breath taking installation in the main room by Pae White, about dream states. She had represented this state of mind by tightly stretching different coloured woollen yarns from one side of the room to the other, leaving a space in the middle for people to walk down. It was quite disorientating when you looked up at it, or viewed it from different angles - like some kind of multi-coloured, fractal inducing, gigantic, over hanging harp. The points on the wall, from where these threads were pinned, spelt out letters, forming words. It was very cleverly executed and thought provoking. Hats off to Pae White. Today, I have also been discussing on Facebook, the validity of the crusty as a worthwhile subculture. My view is that the crusty has no value as a youth culture, as there was no rebellion, no musical legacy and no lasting fashion statement. I have also been asking myself, due to severe lack of work this year, at what point do I stop being freelance and become jobless, or unemployed? Food for thought...