Friday, May 14, 2004

Here was a desert of distance of ways. They were plants and birds there is no.
Here was some mad things in then. It was the one. Who was the rider.
A desert was beautiful, it was a for the dishes, it was a balloon.
In poems into a slides of books.
I've been to the desert with a horse with no name.
Here was a desert of distance of ways. They were plants and birds there is no.
Here was some mad songs of these have notes.
I've been to the desert with a horse with no name.
I've been to the desert with a horse with no name.
I've been to the desert with a h


I got a note yesterday from an old friend. Her brother is having his first show in NY in 15 years. From May 21 to July 1 at Gavin Brown's Enterprise 620 Greenwich Street.

"Everything Christopher Knowles does makes sense but not in the way we are accustomed to." - Robert Wilson.
I feel the earth move. I feel the tumbling down tumbling down...

I've uploaded the press release, here.
You should go.

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