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She was no shrinking violet. Long before the arrival of punks, she wore bright green hair. In the 1930s, she allegedly used lithographers’ ink as dye. Later, she switched to fluorescence: at a recent Goldsmiths lecture held in her honour, the head of the indomitable nonagenarian flashed like a traffic light, unmistakably, from the middle of the audience.
A wonderful quote about Constance Howard.
via The Guardian












