mel jacobson on sun 6 apr 08
the goldfinch turned bright yellow last night.
he is a glory...along with mr. cardinal in the
i wonder? how many potentates, kings, noble by
birth went to the local potter and said.
`i want a bowl the color of a goldfinch, and i
want it next week for my birthday.`
just think of the problems they had trying
to keep rich folks off their backs. and scarrrry when
you cannot comply.
by the way:
if you sign an exclusive contract in a big new york
gallery...you cannot sell your work without the 60
percent going to the gallery. that was ken's plight.
break it all, make new...and, the instruction is always:
`make it new, edgy, we don't want those storage jars
any longer...make rabbits.` (gotta read the fine print.)