I knew this were going to happen. Our artists are gearing up into a new strength of page production. Our scanner bulb is soon to turn back into sand. The signs of tiredness are showing; a disdain for their previous kempt ways, a certainty anchored in normal creative foundations and an obtuse amount of bad-brand energy drinks (totally unsuited for the sedentary nature of the 24Hr comic). Despite all this, the time has gone from a blistering opening 6 hours to a speedy halfway and then to a final short-marathon to the end. The finish approaches. And our camera is out of gas, so I can't even capture the quiet confusion in the room.
The work, however, is building like an insane remake of Tetris. The exhibition is taking shape.
- Thomas Sharpe
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