This image of two boys staring at a Kazimir Malevich painting entitled interestingly enough, ‘Black Square’ is representative of the hole in my heart that is left by the trade show each and every year.
She’s a dancer, a romancer. I’m a Capricorn and she’s a Cancer
This is what I would tell myself if I was standing in front of myself.
Photo by Terry Richardson.
I would probably also tell myself that gold fronts do nothing for me, but that’s another topic for another day.
“If we had some eggs we could have some bacon and eggs if we had some bacon.“