Scooting around London on the back of my friend's bottle-green Diversion motorbike reminded me how much I miss the buzz London and the freedom of motorbikes. The day was my favourite mix of art, food and easy company sprinkled liberally with fresh sun. Slipping from Brick Lane market to the arthouses and cafés in the surrounding neighbourhood, I made a discovery at the Whitechapel Gallery: Saskia Olde Wolbers. In complete contrast the rest of my day, I found myself in state of near Nirvana, mesmerised by the atmospheric, glistening worlds she created in her piece, "Trailer". I was the fly in the fly-trap. Luckily I was dragged out of the room and marched down the road to see Gilbert & George, which did, indeed, break the spell.
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