Thursday, October 21, 2010



so the year was 1993. can this be right?
the year we met on the edge of the rain forest, with a mad sculptor who waxed rhapsodic about bill reid and a department head who was a compulsive painter of butterflies.

and in my mind those first years were all about this guy, who's been kind of out of the limelight the last few. certainly in this one monumental photo town. but i love him still, charlie parker reeboppers et al. and i will be finding a way to sneak out of the house to the cinematheque to catch this film, (yay tamra davis!) (most likely on the third, where i will be with you in spirit.)


ps thanks for the banquet love! make art!

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