Doug’s annual roundup is always essential viewing. It goes well beyond the usual mural compilations, weaving between illegal interventions, political actions, and the genuinely absurd.

A few years ago, I made a wee film with a friend that, to my surprise, Aberdeen Art Gallery selected to go on display. While I should have been pleased, I hated the whole thing. I felt like a fraud. I was taking up space that a ‘proper artist’ could have filled. What made it worse was that my face was on show for half of the damned run time. On the opening night, I didn’t even look in its direction.