Friday, May 7, 2004

News of the... uh... hm

Last weds night, New York called. Why? I do not know (but he has a new table in his studio that he commissioned from some furniture maker and "if you were locked in a room with it for THREE DAYS, you wouldn't have to eat... you could just look at the table and be satisfied" that's my man, the king of hyperbole). I find it perversely satisfying.

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