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June 21st, 2003![]() |
The entire day was like this.
Katherine, Julie and I went down to check out the galleries this morning and got caught in a downpour.
My brother arrived from New Orleans around six, after one of those cab rides where the driver has no clue about the geography of Brooklyn. Later, he and I and Mary and Jonathan went out to dinner at the Chip Shop, which was great but we got the worst table in the place: right by the breezy front door. I was a feeling a little nervous, becaue in the hungry rush to get some food, I forgot to grab my camera. And becaue of this right in front of my eyes, a man dressed as Mickey Mouse and a woman dressed as Raggedy Ann got into a big shouting match on the sidewalk right in front of my eyes. I was so pissed off. Then they walked off. Just to rub it in, an hour later they passed by coming from the opposite direction. They seemed to have worked out whatever was bothering them.
I sent my creepy ‘tree art’ picture to the Woostercollective website and they put it on their site as “email of the day”. I’m flattered.





