As the gunfire ceased a shower arrived. The filmic rain more soothing than the real.
Next to the British Legion to see "Call" where a small group of art followers and regulars seemed equally confused.
The following diary excerpts, emails, texts and transcripts will record my extraordinary experiences as I prepare some sort of work for the next Whitstable Biennale in 2010. At the point of writing I have very little idea of what I will do. All the records are exactly contemporary and given from the standpoint and within the range of knowledge of those who gave them.