Sam Duckor-Jones
Rumble
13 October – 7 November 2026
RUMBLE
Sam DJ, burnt out by the clay game, searches for a plusher posse:
to make is to live with the daunt of waking any sunny morn to find the crayon one’s held in ones heart is all wrong; all wrong & in fact quite embarrassing. to persist then or to pivot? whatever the case: bruises
RUMBLE wrenches Sam from the slabs that built his house & caked his lungs:
some of my best friends are brick monoliths, some of my best lays are radical pots & i get it yeah i get it. i get it! but after so much burning one just wants a softer pillow
RUMBLE is a lurch into the padded muscles of new lovers:
behold my pillows (emergent)
1. I am Deep Down (my language is Rumble)
2. I am Up Top (my language is Strike)
3. I am the Head
4. I am the Gut
5. I am the hapless adorable Mutt
6. Sugar
7. Spice
8. Sacrifice
9. I am the Dog from Upstairs
10. I am the Dog of Downtown















