Saturday, February 09, 2002

Usual clutch of invitations to gallery openings arrive. Most look pretty dull. Pick out one to the Gallery of Modern Art on Thursday.
Why are artists so bad at selling themselves?

Go to see Mulholland Drive in Glasgow's new cineplex. Creepy. Set in LA. Recognize chunks of the scenery from my visit last year.

Ring an artist friend this morning. Her husband is having an affair and she wants to talk.

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