With a cereal box, 2014.
When sex politics and breakfast intertwine. This is what happened with Scott: he is my artistic collaborator, my political counterpart, he is articulate, eloquent and with a body to die for. He is my unrequited love, my Scottish fantasy, my morning glory and my favourite porridge. What? Yes! Scott is a cereal-box, however, this will not stop me from cultivating an entangled artistic and romantic relationship with him.
Will my fantasy about a beautifully earthy Scottish figure can maintain itself?
Or is any glamorous fantasy doomed to end with disappointment?
Stick around for this five-minute-soap-opera to find out.
Scott is the first piece I have created in London. I shall keep on unwrapping my private 'cereal box' in the hope of finding the desired prize.
Performed at Royal Vauxhall Tavern, The Others Gallery and Other Means, London.