Yesterday I spent spelunking through my storage space and finding old canvas. I’m thinking of stretching my old dropcloth from Soho as a way of transferring some energy from IT IN space. Then I did some Willoughby makeups and then I cut my finger making a sandwhich with stale French Bread.
Here’s the door to an old studio I summered in…. christ how many years ago? It is now part of Superfine Restaurant. I still can’t believe that Between the Bridges is gone. Never thought I’d see the day… where do all the Teamsters drink now?
