sitting in the Peets I came to the day my father died, remembering that day.

I was spending a few hours in the sfmoma, When I bought a twombly book and another one… the guy who was married to Bjork. Barney. Matthew. I had coffee with the director of the Jewish art museum. We just met, chatted, talked about art. I didn’t tell him about my dad, I was in shock and it was nice to have a friendly chat. a random encounter, nice, unforgettable.