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Time to paint Teh Apartment. Ugg. I totally sneak-attacked it, my roomates went out of town and when they got back this room was frosty white.

 

 

Ugg.

 

 

 

 

 

I caved and bought one of these hideous things. I had to, my apartment has a poltergeist of bad odor, crafted over years of dudes living as they will. It had to be exorcised.

 

 

 

 

 

This is often what my office looks like. Me in the dark staring at my computer.

 

 

Ryan Wallace's show opened at Envoy Gallery! You should really go see it, he is amazingly good.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Some time after that along a string of random events that runs through my lifetime, I founnd myself at the Milkbar in the Chelsea Market. It was good, but I think that just mmight have been because there was bacon involved. Did you know that there is a bacon-of-the-month club? Did you even know that there is in the world of bacon many subtleties and variations, enough to warrant a delivery club to showcase them all?

 

 

LATER- Danielle and I saw Sooz off before her trip to Scotland.

 

 

LATER STILL- Franks's show with Andy Coolquit opened at Lisa Cooley's new Gallery! You should so go to this after or before you go to see Ryan's show. Same basic area = Not Chelsea.

 

 

Marbles=not glued!

 

 

The man. Congratulations Frank, you are a force.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Floridians.

 

 

Arnd popped in. You should check out "22", his new publication. Ned and Colby are gonna be in the next one!

 

 

Christopher appeared. I don't think you can take a bad picture of this man.

 

 

Und Barb.

 

 

Und afterparty.

 

 

Und dancing.

 

 

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