Who better than Marcel Duchamp to come up with the perfect gesture for this holiday. “Coeurs volantes” or fluttering hearts.

Just saw the film, Pride. It knocked me out. Nothing to say, just see it!

I was in New York recently to help my son set up his apartment on St. Marks Place in the East Village. Couldn’t help but notice this shop down the street. A classic example of those odd juxtapositions that one finds every so often. Are they trying to take a more refined approach to the tattoo parlor? I love it!