I’m not doing it out of bad will, nor am I jealous, I swear. Minna Gilligan considers herself an artist, and that is perfectly respectable. Her technique is extraordinary. And when I say extraordinary, I’m really saying ‘extraordinary for someone older than a six-year-old’. Felt pens, glue, old magazines and poetry, and here you are! Apparently stupid but with psychedelic and nostalgic touches that make me think there’s a place for her in the art market. Simple and sentimental. And I tell myself: Fuck! I should have thought of that in the first place.
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