January 26, 2012

Four dogs upstairs at the studio yesterday. They were all sweet pups, but what an artist’s status symbol they have become. One becomes an artist so one can take one’s dog to work. If I took one of my cats, mayhem would be foreseeable.

Non ‘e lontana, ‘e portata di mano.

I don’t know how to make my keyboard make accent marks.

Oggi prima dell’alba, sono salito su un colle e ho guardato it cielo affollato . . .