An artist's job is to make new clichés. — Grayson Perry, Playing to the Gallery
An artist's job is to make new clichés. — Grayson Perry, Playing to the Gallery
An artist's job is to make new clichés. — Grayson Perry, Playing to the Gallery
An artist's job is to make new clichés. — Grayson Perry, Playing to the Gallery
An artist's job is to make new clichés. — Grayson Perry, Playing to the Gallery
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An artist's job is to make new clichés.

— Grayson Perry, Playing to the Gallery
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