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|Cast Party !|
Toulouse-Lautrec: At the Moulin-Rouge
not a cosmic convergence-- Jackson Pollack notwithstanding.
Yes. Did you like that last one? Very funny, I thought. Champagne?
White Zin for me, thanks. Well, or Not Necessarily a Cosmic Convergence (who's afraid of synchronicity?)
Hand me a beer, will ya?
Exactly! Why not convergence? Have some Gouda?
I still don't
get it. I mean, who
Can you just reach me a Bud . . .
More champagna! Ein prosit!
Ja ja! Der koenig alle weine!
OR --> Writing with My Eyes Open (I still like that one.) To me, it's all about the visual.
or: Never Talk to Strangers (did you ever hear Waits and Bette Midler do that tune? dyn-o-mite.) It's about play, to me. Academic fun! Boy, does this field need it.
Yes! Experiment! Multiplicity. The verbal and the visual and the drama. Hold this glass, Harpo--I'll juxtapose with you later, yuk yuk.
Thanks, just a ...
But really, what's
with the pictures
I never cared for
Cue the beer, please?