I am alive.
I am busy. Startlingly busy.
The weather is beautiful. Startlingly beautiful.
Many things are coming together in spectacular ways.
Side note: the show at the CAC was good, even though, in ways, it felt like many other shows I’ve seen there. The shotgun approach to contemporary art–“best new work” sort of events–never manages to convey enough context. And being a good Marxist, I really like context. Still, we got to see these and a couple of these. It could have been considerably worse.
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