listened to poetry by Sarah Kay
(got a cookie baked by her mom and
blue bottle coffee to boot!)
the Bowery Poetry Club has re-emerged out of the clutches of
Vox Pop – ya’ll!
mmm. corn.
saw mr eisenberg on the street.
Thought about Ai Weiwei
payed too much for scallops.
enjoyed some obsessive Tara Donovan work.
…and some Judd that I had not seen before.
(which I am not actually showing to you here)