Frida is a woman I would love to be and, at the same time, a woman I can't stand. She drinks too much, has too many parties, takes too many lovers in the hope Mr Goddamn Right will arrive on his hot horse... But she's got a heart as big as Texas and will do anything for the artists she champions - even open up her home for an exhibition...

This exhibition is an installation of fictional character Frida David's apartment. She is me, and also the me I wish I was. Making this show has opened me up in so many ways, and also has been as scary as hell. Check out the installation shots...

Frida bought this after she broke up with a particularly fabulous lover...

Damn fine couch, with her bedroom behind.

That first fuck. This reminds her of a lovely experience, long ago.

She's got great taste in lamps.

She likes artwork around of beautiful women. She looks at it and reminds herself her body is damn fine too.

And she's even got a soundtrack to call her own!

You've got to taste this damn fine water.

All the artist involved. So many, and so talented!