The things we collect can say a great deal about us; so can the way we disperse a collection. The Art of Divorce is the intriguing title Russell Crowe has given to the sale of what he calls ‘my stuff’: ‘stuff I have worn, stuff I have bought, stuff I have admired, stuff I have loved, stuff that has made me laugh, stuff I have sweated through, and stuff that has made me bleed for my art’.
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