Last night, or the night before last, I'll not say which night but at midnight of that night and I'll not say which midnight I got a year older and only slightly less wisedom, but I won't say how dumb.

Mostly I spent the day looking at Picasso. They wouldn't let me photograph the Picassos I was looking at. Fuck Picasso. I Hate Picasso. That bastard never missed a fucking trick.....

What's the God damn point of painting. If it weren't for deKooning, I'd have no hope at all.

oh and that flash at the end in the time lapse is me turning forty... fuck.

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