& this morning's note from a patron : 'This painting is so seared in my memory as a visual that I associate with joy, pleasure, underground elegance, fucking date sauce, cool ladies. What could be better? Now bringing my kids...lucky shits.
Cheers'
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& this morning's note from a patron : 'This painting is so seared in my memory as a visual that I associate with joy, pleasure, underground elegance, fucking date sauce, cool ladies. What could be better? Now bringing my kids...lucky shits.
Cheers'
Our dear pal Lisa Neimeth, an amazing ceramicist, made a series of gorgeous deep blue plates for us -- no doubt in part because of my essay in the New Fillmore about opening Gardenias & what blue means to it. We are still pinching ourselves with how much a piece, how perfect these are for our new bluish home.
So people have now given us blue poems, photographs, plates & a crazy blue pepper grinder. Lordy.
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