The Olympics are over and tomorrow starts the Whitney Biennial. I find time to be like a wheel of cheese… is it possible that we’ve eaten another year of Gruyere? Basel Fasnacht is only around the corner… and Mardi Gras is already in somewhat skinny effect.
It seems so long ago, but IT IN place is over a year old. It was only last year when Central Park was full of a carnival of optomism in the way of Christo’s Gates. I find it odd that it’s taken me a year to realize that the orange of the gates is simply a color contrast (or negative) of the blue tarps they use when a building is under demolition, or a flood has sunk a city. You live and learn… but you do…. but you must….but you will go on hoping for orange.
-ITIN
