Space here becomes time.
In my very last weeks, days and moments in this foggy town I am trying to see all that I can. Last week I took myself on educational and highly imaginative trips to Galleries and Museums. I know more than I did the week before. About Rothko and about art and about sun flowers. I took notes and stole quotes from Josiah McElheny, a new found artist in my books.
"So either you can believe there is this thing called history which is a linear narrative or in some general sense a linear narrative with a definable kind of thrust to it, or you could say that there's just a lot of different stories."
I thought about that. I like things that make me think. Things that offer a new perspective. I like London.