This morning I woke so early as I always do, but since it is Saturday the streets were so quiet and calm while I was walking Mabel. Now, in my silent apartment, I look at my book of drawings and paintings by Agnes Martin and wonder if she too spent time, as I do, looking at paintings by Malevich.
Saturday, February 12, 2005
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