Hockney's stuff was always somehow miraculous for me but never more so than with the wettest day anyone has ever captured
RIP boss
Ah mate you've gotta get yourself a tagine if you haven't already got one. Fantastic effort to deliciousness ratio.
Do you reckon when the world was descending into nazism and holocaust last time, that people could see a way out of it the other side? Cos I fucking can't this time.
