The much dreaded art writer for the Minneapolis StarTribune visited my place today and I'm alive to write about it.
Actually now that we are both quite old I suspect we are able to tolerant one another. Though my friends in New
York have nothing good to say about Mary!! But it's like in a 12 Step Program change what you can and know
what you can't change ie. final outcomes. If I ran the schools the sign on the wall would say --
Drinking Alcohol KILLS BRAIN CELLS .
The first photo is Philippe Vergne at WALKER ART CENTER with my painted sign
which says - I love the fucking Walker. 2. Photo /2 your 1, most likely My Endorsement as a great artist from Jackson Pollock.
I feel like a specimen, artist claims to be fabulous awaits jury and sandwiches. Today I thought Francis Bacon and I in
Chicago 1966 at Velvet Underground show, with Claus Oldenburg's dad who was Swedish Ambassador(buying the cocktails) .
Anyway Francis Bacon
wants to go throw up someplace , when he's done he says" Frankie keep making those Fabulous Portraits !" that's
Francis Bacon speaking. I use occult methods, I channel portraits, you'll see (har har har ). I'm ok I just need to phone home