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Started out in California, theatre around the west, segued into ballet, industrial slide production, Otis Art Institute, magazine publishing, went to New York and sojourned a year in a back room of Wall Street, book publishing, freelance writing, came to Florida, graduate studies in philosophy, now...

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Thursday, January 26, 2006

sam, the drawing teacher…

artmaking

(i can’t remember sam’s last name) once said, upon looking at some endeavor of mine in his class, that I was “still” in the recording my world place.  i wondered then how this was a pejorative.  not that he meant that it was, but that it was a place that I would no longer inhabit in future.

i didn’t think so then, but i didn’t say so, it wasn’t something i could know since i hadn’t a clue.  but i was right.

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