A week later, my momentum was destroyed in the dirty old town of Glasgow. Riding a wave of success from my experiences in Edinburgh, I walked into the compass gallery with my head held high. It did not last. After the opening, which was flacid at best, I took my suitcase and went to the nearest watering hole. The free wine had left that lustfull feeling....
http://www.compassgallery.co.uk/cg-exhibitions.php?q=The_New_Generation_Show_2009
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