BREAK LEGS KING CONNIE
This is a digi overwrite on a piece of street art that I gingerly removed from the Members Only club on Fifth Ave. It is not really Ali it is Alexali/KIMBO. I am thinking about acting and fighting today. I called my favorite star who is rehearsing Shakespeare in New Jersy right now …. in fact it goes up tomorrow which is why he is pissed at me… Even though I, or rather Ben used Henry V in our improv, when I actually got Connie on the phone I said Lear:… like Lear, he went into a huff and hung up on me. I really felt shitty, because the fact of the matter is I was so into my own game, that I have neglected to help him play his. So Do me a favor and buy tickets for Henry V here/ and take the beautiful drive over the Pulaski Skyway (like a true Soprano) and see his show. Go back stage and tell David Conrad Alexandre David Itin sent you… oh and bring a little something, like some wine, or flowers… Henry the fifth has been known to kill a man.
I’d wanted to tell him I was in the ring with the better half, but instead got in the ring with him AGAIN!. Acting is boxing. I made a vid poem to wish Connie broken legs. It is my short take on a fabulous Carl Sandburg Poem