Thursday, June 21, 2007

DETRITUS

(I) Require an intern to decipher and transpose (is that the right word?) to digital tomes the nickel notebook mess that is my scrawl life. While this person is figuring out my hand writing I'll be bench pressing or eating fruit salad. The intern can feel free to come down and ask me stuff like: "What is this f-ing letter? This jumbly Gehry ink tumble?"

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