Seventh Saturday
Another missed Saturday. An injury.
To make up for the disappointment, I went to Sotheby’s to view the contemporary art exhibit that was going up for auction this evening. The exhibit seemed lifted from the Abstract Expressionism one MoMA just dismantled. Bourgeois, Calder, Frankenthaler, Fred Samback, Sam Francis, and a sculpture of a woman c. 1972, by an artist whose name I can’t remember. I took a phone photo of the Francis.
So next Saturday is Piermont.
There’s now a make-up ride the following Saturday, which seems fitting. Clearly there is life after Piermont.
