Today I went out to Brooklyn to visit Sally and string beads. She had also made chocolate (very) bread pudding which was deadly and delicious. On top of the two strands of beads I was already wearing I strung and added these. Aren't the orange ones yummy like marmalade or life savers? The magpie in me has never quite worn itself out. You see me eyeing some bit of sparkle on the sidewalk or in the shop window, head tilted and wings poised for the dart and snatch.
Yesterday I went to see the Bonnard show at the Met. Another guy who never got over the infatuation with color and prismatic happenings. The paintings are wonderful.
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