I am standing in the new Nineties section at the Frieze Art Fair, making a beeline for the Anthony Reynolds stand for Richard
It is a strange moment. I do not know where to go or what to see. There is so much going on that it seems easier to stay in bed and pull the covers up over my head and sing nursery rhymes. Frieze is in town and it has two identities - Frieze and Frieze Masters.
Due to a bout of flu, a mugging and a head injury (all healed now) my impressions are slightly late but I hope they are enjoyed by some.
As usual big players such as Gagosian, Hauser & Wirth and Werner did not fail to deliver. The Spanish gallery Helga de Alvear brought intricate sculptural pieces by the Portuguese artist Jose Pedro Croft.