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A second volume of a set of sorts containing all sorts ... originally intended to be from the mumblings, imaginings, wanderings and ramblings of one of the sheep in the the road, to the hiding and skulking rebel in the margins of a page, to outrage ... but, now probably better described as a photobook with some texture.
Tinkering, adding, subtracting, tweaking, rewriting ... oh hell ... a kind of impatience has taken my hand and made me press ‘publish’ ... probably some of the content may suffer from this recklessly premature move, I don’t think so ... but the well used anology ‘you can’t polish a turd’ has informed my action.
I thank you.
Alan Rutherford,
July 2015
A second volume of a set of sorts containing all sorts ... originally intended to be from the mumblings, imaginings, wanderings and ramblings of one of the sheep in the the road, to the hiding and skulking rebel in the margins of a page, to outrage ... but, now probably better described as a photobook with some texture.
Tinkering, adding, subtracting, tweaking, rewriting ... oh hell ... a kind of impatience has taken my hand and made me press ‘publish’ ... probably some of the content may suffer from this recklessly premature move, I don’t think so ... but the well used anology ‘you can’t polish a turd’ has informed my action.
<strong>Sheep</strong> <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> road There is a sub-plot here, where our <strong>in</strong>trepid explorer, activist and all round crazy, hav<strong>in</strong>g got rid of any restrict<strong>in</strong>g frames of reference, decides to try and subvert this comic medium and enter some sort of meditative state by disappear<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong> sp<strong>in</strong>e of this book ... and <strong>the</strong>n to mooch about your house while you read this drivel. Hmmm ... lets try this ... <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong> book’s sp<strong>in</strong>e and ... 208
... and so while you l<strong>in</strong>ger on this page, by some sleight of a deceit, he wanders about your <strong>in</strong>ner sanctum. And, because he th<strong>in</strong>ks you may have it, he metaphorically pokes his nose <strong>in</strong>to every crack or crevice of your psyche <strong>in</strong> his search for <strong>the</strong> secret of happ<strong>in</strong>ess. 209