Clothes maketh the woman: the diary

10/02/08- Oni Oshodi (Harun Morrison)

I went to Tate Modern and pretended I was being eaten by a nightmarish-movie spider. Aaaaaaggghhh!!!

 

Text Box: I leap-frogged the giant crack in the gallery floor. I kept worrying about little children slipping into the cracks and being lost forever.

 

I had my photo taken.

 

I went to Battersea Power Station. It was like a cathedral without a sense of God.

 

I went to LynnetteÕs birthday party. As her Irish pals got drunk, I got less of the conversation.

 

I read Gender Trouble by Judith Butler

 

I admired the girls playing the records in the Spread Eagle on Kingsland Rd.

 

I lost my student Oyster Card.

 

I met Joe and Anne.

 

I met Helen but she looked like Ayo.

 

I had my favourite bagel combination of cheese and crispy bacon on Brick Lane.

 

I popped into BAC and spoke to Shelley Hastings and Richard Dufty.

 

There were moments when I felt like a walking sandwich board.