
…you like the plague… you are the plague… you have no hope. What if this is what you believed… but what if your mind has lied to you? Like Richard Billingham’s, Ray’s a Laugh, Last Stop: Rockaway Park from Juliana Beasley is such a place – or is it? We can see this… what this looks like to break down, to be invisible, we can see what it must be like to be seen as nothing… where it happens, what it feels like, right…






