
Or was that the night before last? This is my preBday Kunst Krawl in search of Moby Picasso vlog. to quote the painter, “That Bastard never missed a fucking trick!”.
The book is a finsish of my start from Bob in Austin Texas… details following….anyways, Always a treat to look at Pablow while ipodding Miles in the MET… the Pace cubist cinema show goes a long way towards proving the obvious (though somehow I think Arne Glimcher wants to take credit for Picasso and the fourth dimension…. which is just absurd…. but fuck of a great show and I suggest you see it). Then the Met Barcelona show where I ran into some fierce Picasso and Miro and a chair I remember from Allan Stone’s Office. Sweet Little thing and so I ran off to look at de Kooning and then up to Allan Stone Gallery to see a few of his rare Bugattis. Seeing deKooning and then a Bugatti made surprising sense. Then I ate and drank wine at Rosewater. It’s good to be the King.
