ICA. A piece by Steven Morgana, 03.Dec.2013 I decided to start a photo diary for one year, today was chosen for no particular reason. The pedestrian atmosphere made me feel disgusted, I fully understood how much I am against the system, I was in a real shock and it made me feel dizzy and hyperventilate when things got really messed up, I don’t get angry easily or frequently, I think I don’t remember the last time I got angry but the exception came some hours ago. Later on I went to one of the places that you recommended, I think you didn’t leave London or maybe you left small pieces on every place you passed by. I saw a bit of you on every piece of artwork and every space. I think contemporary art could describe what we’ve got together, specially those things that are not attached to the piece itself like the smells, your tongue on my bits or the taste of your dirty skin. I was asked to describe “the concept” behind what I do, I lied and quoted a phrase that I was told by a mysterious art expert about my photos some days ago. I contacted an old friend, she was surprised I am using my middle name now. I am scared of clicking the enter button, let’s see.
I started my photo diary two years ago.
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