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Del Frost
From the age of seven, when he was found asleep in the doorway of a major
retouching house, clutching a crumpled copy of Rolf Harris's CV that he'd
altered to pass off as his own & the phrase "Can you tell what
it is yet?" written on his forehead in biro, Del has been obsessed
with making the imaginary seem real.
Too many years & numerous ad
campaigns later, the same demons keep him awake at night, agonizing over
that ever elusive perfection. But he remains philosophical. After all,
as he's fond of reminding us, "They're open!" |
