My husband has very kindly cycled around London with my work on the back of a Boris bike to drop off at a gallery – he has just rung to say mission accomplished…’but there is just the tiniest, weeniest nick out of the edge on one side after the bike trip’. It was newly mounted on aluminium. It is going on display. I don’t think I need say any more.
Flesh on the Bones of the Belfast Child
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