please... not my face...

Having no pressing demands upon my time I spent a morning catching up on internet phenomena and an afternoon walking around a lot. Popped up to the NGoMA (seeing as I walk past it every other lunchtime but rarely have the time to visit) on the offchance that there was something inspirational inside. Nothing much new in there and still the same amount of daftly overwritten explain-O-cards on the walls. If they didn't have a camera in every corner of every room I'd be up there with some double-sided sticky tape and pre-printed piss-taking labels every weekend.

Well. Maybe not every weekend. There are the other galleries to think about too, though none are quite as bad as this one tends to be.