went back to the malba yesterday. spent more time actually looking at the photography of buenos aires collection. i think my favorite part of that was the early, 1930s shots that they had. made the city look like something out of a movie. all the people crowding streets. men with their hats. the slick black cars of that time. maybe they weren't black. but they looked like it. the halos around the light sources. enjoyed more this time around
saw some more of that xul solar guy. i remember going to the museum of his work and thinking it was fine. i liked the terrace more. with the painted walls. i had some pictures taken there. i wonder if they still exist. doubt they've been deleted. i should ask to at least look at them. i didn't at the time cause i never like seeing pictures of me. i'm not photogenic. i'd rather people just take it and do whatever they want with it without showing me. i hated my passport and drivers license pics for this reason
i bought a mouse for my computer. maybe i'll edit pictures. or maybe i'll fall into a k-hole of wasting even more time
i bought a cheap wine to make another aperol spritz, which, side-note, the new york times published more fake news this week. they claimed that aperol spritzes were bad. and i think the main point the author made was that the wine used for it is often too sweet and that the aperitif is already sweet, so it's basically too sweet. i mean, it's sweet, but too sweet is an exaggeration. anyway the cheap wine i got was a significant drop from the last one. two dollar v. ten dollars makes a bigger difference than i though. it was more bitter. i only made two before deciding that was done
the rockets lost again. i decided to switch over to the sixers but then they also lost so i'm done with basketball now. bucks are taking this one
i need to stop staying up until four a.m.
called my mother to wish her a happy mother's day. she said thanks then called me shaggy cause i haven't shaved in a few days and my facial hair is growing out, like shaggy's
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