Sunday, February 26, 2017

February 25, 2017

Much time spent at the studio, and profitably. Went the second time in the afternoon to drink in the lovely unfamiliar light.

The big hotels want to close down Pritchard Park. City Council– which is longing to obey, which has its tongue out panting to obey– won’t even admit the actual reason. The radio news said it was to save a maple tree, in a town that massacres great stands of trees with impunity. It’s all become so Trumpian– whatever the rich want, that becomes public policy.

Cast in HART’s The Great Gatsby.  Whoever the old guy is, that’s me.

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