Bear Lane

Me and S went to the Damien Hirst exhibition. Not keen on his pharmaceutical stuff, but the shark in a tank (The physical impossibility of death in the mind of someone living-he likes long names) is amazing. I thought I'd find his platinum and diamond skull annoying, but it's so beautiful in the flesh that arguments against it seem to melt away. Colours I didn't have names for. Sadly no photos in there. S calls me the bear, so here we are on Bear Lane :)

Bye Barbara