Wednesday, 21 August 2013

The Aroused Man, Like the Un-aroused Man Remains Clueless (I should have gone to spec savers)

"You are trying to penetrate my rib cage.
My open legs are a vital clue."

. . . Russell Cuts the Corn From The Brewers Whiskers. Artwork Stanley Spencer who was born the same year as my Grandfather therefore should know better than painting naked peoples ding dang doodies

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