
We visited Terry on the way out of the city.

He has, among other things, a Nan Goldin print in his studio. Nan Goldin blew my mind right out of my ears when I saw her first book, 'The Ballad of Sexual Dependency'. It was like hearing music for the first time or something. It freaked me out to see a picture from that book hanging on his wall!

T.R., always a good hang.

Aaron managed to get on my flight. Yeah! They played the Godfather 1 and 2 on the plane TV. It was like the Christmas day of flights,

5 or 6 hours later.

Back in Western skies.

And back on Western soil.
Posted by Cali at July 13, 2007 11:25 AM