isn’t it a lovely day

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(2002, Degree Show) (installation, object & prints) newspapers, cardboard, wire, packing tape & aged news-print, 420 x 183 x 183 cm

(Homage to Mrs. Alberta Freeman)

Isn’t it a lovely day (2002), installation detail view for Degree Shows at Camberwell College of Arts, London

This title seems to represent the most English-ness I ever made.

Our relationship between me and Ali, is still hard to describe. She was my landlady, but also I was sort of a watcher for her at the time.

She always wanted to go home, and I missed my own home badly. Whoever, whenever she met, she said this phrase, ‘isn’t it a lovry day’ and had a ‘cuppa tea’ with them.

One time, when I came back in the evening after shaving my head in a performance, she immediately called me a gentleman.

This is my degree show.
For a while I called it: ‘isn’t it a lovry day’. The second letter ‘l’ in ‘lovely’ changed into ‘r’ because I couldn’t pronounce it like native speakers. But then, did Ali pronounce it correctly?
We are all drifters who wish the day is lovely.

Isn’t it a lovely day (2002) details
Isn’t it a lovely day (2002) installation view
Isn’t it a lovely day (2002) details