“Get onnn my laaaaAAnd!” Is the new phrase we hope to hear allot more of in the coming months, If not years.  I spent Saturday in Fife in a farm barn surrounded by 3 meter by 100 meter concrete walls along with 16 other artists.  Beer and a nice bit of local cow on the BBQ were also amongst the fumes.   Thanks to Dickie the organizer and his networked family of farmers, I called up some Glasgow gents, word spread and we were allowed to make a Graff jam in a space usually filled with grain.