Danny Fox
St Ives: On a drizzly Monday in July, the painter Danny Fox picks me up outside of the Tate St Ives in a black pickup truck. Across the street, Porthmeor Beach is strewn with obstinate, blanket-wrapped tourists, as are the tiny lanes of the town, where damp holidaymakers huddled over fish and chips fight with enterprising…
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