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It was my first time at The Grove in Los Angeles. December 2002: I had just learned to drive, got a car and a license three months earlier, and was desperate to escape worrying about my qualifying exams for a few minutes or hours.
The Grove was magical at Christmas.
That evening, I had a thought-provoking conversation with a Dutch, almost American, artist while waiting to see The Hours. I see on his webpage that he recently founded The Art Fund Corporation to help build artists' careers. (I'm jus' sayin'...so you know...if this is your thing...)
Although I don't remember the story, I'll never forget the images from and the thoughts evoked by The Hours, a movie I watched more than once - drove friends to LA to see it days later.
2 comments:
Hey Tosin,
Thanks back to you :->
Cheers,
Erik
Luc Leestemaker passed away a few months ago. I want to cry, then also painters never really die. Not a force of nature like that swaggering guy I met in LA. Why???
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