So which is ittoday? Well, believe me, I have plenty of ponderable material over here, but it is just as likely I am in a Zen-like trance. I think I look floofy and confident,Kingly in fact, in this picture. What's going on inside my little quite sizable brain is my business. For now.
So the Human and a friend went to the Museum of Modern Art this afternoon. It was partly wonderful and partly, well, maybe "around the bend" is a good phrase. In one gallery a sort of street scene had been arranged (see below), complete with body-on-the-sidewalk. A well-meaning museum patron apparently didn't get the message though, and inquired repeatedly whether he was all right. He moved not a muscle, but the gallery attendant approached her, and in a portentous whisper explained, "Don't speak to him. He's performing." Oh. Well, then, pass the popcorn.