Art Basel Miami – COME TO THE FAIR!

At the top of this month I went to Art Basel Miami.Not the whole Miami art week extra satellite show whateverness, but the Art Basel Miami fair itself. There were over 280 booths full of eye candy to match that vase you have or that vice you have. Oh, OK, it wasn’t all vacuous. I remember seeing a …

…og jeeeeeeg… vil jeg alltid elske deeeeeg?

That I have been depressed and bitter for the past few months is understating.  Perhaps I should have remained silent for having nothing nice to say, but no. I have to go on being that wretched thing trying to express itself; a thing all determined to make monthly posts to prove that it is steadfast …

I’m broke flat.

Another month. Another block of time in which stress tries to distresses me into a smaller state of being. Given the [colorful negative descriptor insert] situations here, there, and everywhere, it’s been one more rough month for my mental health. My original post was going to delve into the hows and whys it’s of this …