I hate images of young cats, dogs and sunsets. This is propaganda for the visual mind. The Nazis called it “Gleichschaltung”.
This is the last work of my series “My Blakean year” named “Night flowers”. This year of work 365+ pieces of work has requested space in my mind and in my flat. 6 big bottles of black ink and 3 bootles of white gouache found their way onto sheets of