you'll do it for graffiti.

Lots and lots of graffitti today, laughing, looking. Lots of observation. I gotta say. fore play in the theatre, Sex in the Gallery. We saw the art and walked for hours. Dined at an old harley diner. Peanutbutter and Bananas & Lettuce. "What are you doin right now?"... "I'm eatin lettuce". Climbed over and under a fence to get a better veiw. Everything was closed. DARN!
Inscape at Art Central. wrote "datura" on her whiteboard. That Jody is awesome. Stupid Red "sold" Dots! Art Gallery of Calgary. At the Glenbow Museum. a guy farted right there! Tim Okamura! best by far.
Sat on a hill with a mound of road at the top, We threw peices at a billboard sign. Talked about being high, the sky, Biggest flaw of "I". Had our own little east-indian DJ as we sat on a moist patch of grass, and played some hack with our elbows. Drank drank water, gulped it down in a breath. Cracked open his Zen Garden. Wooden tray, rocks, sand, and not one but 2 rakes. Oh we go, wandering along pebbles. Snapping the graffiti we see along the way. P.s. what a lame job...
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