Yet another advantage of having made a Kate: being dragged and cajoled, fussing and mumbling, from a jury duty-induced malaise, a lingering sense of things-that-should-be-done, out of the house to the art, Spent the afternoon slipping down Feininger alleys into Van Gogh gardens, vanishing through an Agnes Martin grid with some Klee-people. Came home colored back in...
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