a month or so ago, in bob hope airport, on a plane trip from la to oakland, i lost a moleskin. as i remember it, it contained some of the best sketches to date. more likely it contained maybe 3 or 4 warbly attempts at neck napes and a couple thoughts on narcissism. the airport lost and found claimed they had it, and sent it to me. but what i got in the mail was not mine. it was a lined moleskin containing classroom notes on two things:
art history and sexual reproduction.
judging by the handwriting and equal focus on both topics, i am going to assume this moleskin was owned by a female.
if this is your moleskin, please let me know.
if you have my moleskin, please let me know.
we can trade back.
i promise, i only tore out the good parts.
nonies everywhere, and i suppose everyone has one:
kira on a plane from DC to NYC, reading, and silently judging the inadequacies of current air commuters: