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BELIEVE
MEDIA
IS ART
given the wagging finger as the lady brandishing passed by.
Gracefully accepted with a smile, as if in good part agreement.
Gracefully accepted with a smile, as if in good part agreement.
Mid-fifties innocent, gifted by an immigrant daughter most likely. The husband by her side raised no objection, as far as the moralist at the table could discern.
Twenty minutes later on the return leg she was only noticed some way past, turning her head for a furtive look.
On the rear, ANDY WARHOL.
A blockbuster’s advertising on these shores could easily have been missed. They came year round here in endless succession.
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