ITS EASTER MONDAY the day AFTER easter here in Berlin and everything is closed. I am listening to raggaeton music on iTunes here at the Studio after a night over at the BFs apt nearby.
I have tons on my plate and not the brain cells yet to deal with them. First on the list is the upcoming deliveries I must make for an art show in NYC and then the lecture I must also deliver here in may at the NGBK on "whiteness as regards to my artworks"
then I must get back to the strategies of my day to day survival and also see hiow to profit in some way with the 2 current exhits up in havana and in Paris.
Ouf! more than a handful. Kabir is in town and so is Petra (an afro deutsche I met briefly at the brooklyn Museum) and soon beatrice will pass through town as well- all at the wrong time. So I will need to learn some careful diplomacy.
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