Sunday, April 01, 2012

Melon Hunt.

We put the platforms on Burger, strapped the walking helmet onto his brunswick and hiked across the bridge to see a man play a flute for some grass in the basement of the gallery in which I will be having a show very soon.
It was a wonderful walk until Burger left this graffiti on the bridge.

I like his sense of humor, but that was dangerous.

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