Still Beevering away
Further to our recent envious mutterings about wealthy artists, Dali House’s American idol Terri submits evidence (see below) of just how simple it is for a skilled craftsman to come up with the filthy lucre.
It’s that chalk-covered Englishman Julian Beever again, who has tunnelled illusionary holes in this blog before.
In today’s first episode, he gets himself stuck on a skyscraper’s edgy ledge and has to be rescued by Batman and Robin. But then he shakes off the fright to discover a cache of gold beneath the pavement in some unsuspecting public concourse elsewhere in the sleepy metropolis, with passers-by displaying various shades of wonderment and annoyance, as usual. Marvellous stuff.
