Opening e-mail is rather like opening regular mail. The title looks interesting and then one finds the e-mail to be from a pornographer or an exiled Prince who needs MY help to transfer large amounts of cash. Then there are e-mails from people one might actually know; e-mails filled with dancing animals and jokes from last century.
Yesterday I got an e-mail from my friend, Junior, who sent me some work by Canadian artist, Calvin Nicholls.
Nicholls sculpts with paper. Given the fact that I have recently been wrapping Christmas presents, and given the fact that the wrapping looks like it was executed by a blind Elizabethan monk with a drinking problem, Nicolls use of paper was quite fascinating.
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