Monday, June 4, 2012
Ben, Dan and I had a bro down triple threat at the Walker on Saturday.
It's fun going to modern art museums when none of you and your party
have much of an idea of art history, contemporary and modern art, or, anything
that would inform you on some of the whacky stuff thats goin' on in the
art world. I feel like if we were privy to the "art conversation"
we'd make fewer jokes about how,"I could totally make that",or
"that looks like a weener".
Hmmm. Good times.
My Grandpa Miller is one of my heroes. He has been for quite a long time. He
is one of the kindest, gentlest most thoughtful people I know. He's
almost 91 and, among other things, has dementia. I spent the night at his place on Saturday. Its hard
to see him in a way where he's not himself. But when the clouds part there are really
wonderful moments. I love this guy.