https://www.bryden.art/photography daily 0.75 2019-04-13 https://static1.squarespace.com/static/590c9bb32e69cf76647fa918/t/5cb1fb16ee6eb001467e662e/1555168028531/micks_deed.jpg Walls Mediums: Plywood, Pens, Acrylic & Textured Paint, Neon, flame retardant putty, Ayrshire grass Dimensions: 7ft x 5ft https://static1.squarespace.com/static/590c9bb32e69cf76647fa918/t/5a0700cb419202915046467d/1510408107862/ Walls - Micks deed Mediums: Plywood, Pens, Acrylic & Textured Paint, Neon, flame retardant putty, Ayrshire grass Dimensions: 7ft x 5ft Although only sixteen, Mick was infamous around my way when he died. Mick was short but known for a conviction to kick your cunt in. He moved to our seaside town in Ayrshire to escape the drugs and gang violence in Glasgow's south side, however, he quickly fell amongst a similar crowd. I encountered him rarely. One lunchtime I saw him chasing a group of boys outside the school flailing a golf club above his head. Another time he left a bootprint on my mate’s face. One morning on the way to school, I encountered the aftermath of a car he'd crashed through the video shop. The day after his death, I learned not through the newspapers but from a wall across from my house. Someone had spray painted "micks deed". I knew Mick through fear, death, violence, and legend. I mourn the memory and this wall carries the shame. https://www.bryden.art/statement daily 0.75 2019-09-04 https://www.bryden.art/contact daily 0.75 2017-06-07 https://static1.squarespace.com/static/590c9bb32e69cf76647fa918/t/592bc839db29d6710cc6175f/1496041555826/ Contact