I forget about being the old guy. I forget almost everything. This is what music is for.
Somebody else will have to dress Brooklyn’s teams so they can feel like winners now.
Actual animals and ones made by art to stand in for either people or their ideas and feelings blur together sometimes.
Israel travelogue (2008)
Being neighbored on three sides by yowling, slobbering, and spitting infants and their keepers doesn’t help my sleep-deprivation any.
Five Steps in Drawing the Mouth
I believe you can train a chimp to render a “realistic” likeness, but is that art?
There’s something obscene about scavenging this way, but it beats the scrap heep.
Sometimes I’m even the author of said salad.
When I get a hardcover, the first thing I do is remove its jacket and throw it in some corner where it’s no longer in my field of vision.