
I know I said I would post my pictures of France when I got back, but this image is so arresting that I feel compelled to put it up first. Erwin Wurm, the sculptor, has put his finger on the American problem.

less than a week and i'll be here. a spate of heartbreak and condensed energy impelled me to buy a ticket a month ago, and as i am now going stir crazy, it's a good thing i did. i'll post my own photos when i get back.

This isn't mine. Isn't it beautiful?