In 2013, some friends in Hull, Yorkshire, took me to the Ferens Art Gallery to show me a Constable painting, but I was more intrigued but what was beyond this sign. There was a screen split into quarters, with each segment showing a different person vomiting.
Martin Creed’s works push the boundaries as to what classifies as art. I’m not sure myself, but I liked what one friend suggested: ‘It may not be good art, but it is art.’
It certainly had me interested.
The vomit was actually one in a series of three. I won’t mention the other two.