…well obviously I have not been religiously typing blog entries. What can I say…it has been a busy time coupled with the euphoria of Obama's election. I have been in cosmic negotiation with Jimmy Ray about Chapel and artistic matters. A full account will appear shortly after I talk with Richard upon his return on Saturday…this may or may not sound mysterious, however, a major change in Museo-direction is in the works….Did one ever notice that Muse and Museum share the same root? Is a museum a jail for muses? Are muses jail keepers for artists? Is there a current of change running through this posting? Stay tuned as the Mystery sorts itself out. One thing is for certain, I will not be coloring my hair orange…purple maybe…but not orange….
I promise not to tell.
I promise not to tell.
I promise not to tell.
I was trying to guess in which restaurant you are so handsomely languishing….
but I could not. I figured the name on the chair means nothing. Or, if that is it, then I have never been there or heard of it!!
oh, thank god you’re back. Perhaps that restaurant is San Miguel’s version of the always chic Il Sole.
Much love, weewee