The Dryer Lint Art of Heidi Hooper

trade ya. your body malf'd, you had the wherewithal to afford lotsa fancy therapies and surgeries and advice. I had an avm bleed while supporting my family by doing medical transcription in a weekly rent motel room. I had no insurance so slept on the street and in an occasional motel room until social workers could arrange medicare and transport for aneurysm clipping. my children entered foster care where first-born was raped. After the surgery I was on my own for rehab, learning to walk w/a walker, nay even procuring a walker.

so get over self, ms privileged artist. you could be incontinent too. it's fun to live in dapers at 61

Really. Art from drier lint is weird enough that I'm curious to check it out. But we don't care about the rest. The clue was when she began by telling us her crap is in galleries all around the country/world – whatever.

Same principle as some imbecile performing artist who think having a microphone gives him/her the privilege to mouth off about politics.