Life after the LADA Residency

14-15/10/11

After a week at LADA...I was abducted by Groucho Marx and an Alien who  

then turned me into an alien and proceeded to get me very punk...

I awakened to 'OCCUPY' London.......

I OCCUPY London.......

Then I move to LUPA Lock Up Performance Art.....a wee garage in a  

housing estate in London...

I make an action and I..............

I stick pieces of silver tape to my face in random places..anywhere it  

would stick...

I take my hair down from its bun...

I change my trousers...to plain black from red...

I carry a tree branch in my hand...

I have pennies in my pockets....

I have gold dust wrapped up in a cloth...

I walk out of the lock up...

I face the audience gathered..

I spill the gold dust to the ground...

I begin to shake the branch....I shake it and move it and begin to  

connect with it...

If a sound comes to my mouth..I made that sound

The sound was HA hu HA hu........

Darker unwanted energy begins to leave the place...

I smash the branch off the ground....

Turn back and face the audience....and empty my pennies from my  

pockets.....

Then I stopped....

Joan Jett and the Slits are compared......those LUPA dudes are so punk  

rock...