From Ebert’s Newsletter –
Scottish artist Robert Montgomery goes about at night illegally plastering over advertisements with posters covered in his poetry. His very pleasing verse is presented in white typography on a black background, screaming out ideas about beauty, consumerism and hypocrisy, among other things. The elegant words, and their sparse presentation, have been appearing on hoardings for the last ten years.
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Rick’s mass was terrible. Watching my son carry his father’s ashes down the aisle was very, very hard. He said that finally made it real for him. Sad day.
ouch.
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I must have dust in my eye; it’s leaking.
I wish you and I lived closer.
My heart wishes it could shelter your heart.
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Sorry I missed this news earlier. Thinking of you…
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