Andy Warhol, America, 1985
Wednesday, August 6th, 2008“Everybody has their own America, and then they have pieces of a fantasy America that they think is out there but they can’t see. When I was little, I never left Pennsylvania, and I used to have fantasies about things that I thought were happening in the Midwest, or down South, or in Texas, that I felt I was missing out on. But you can only live life in one place at a time. And your own life while it’s happening to you never has any atmosphere until it’s a memory. So the fantasy corners of America seem so atmospheric because you’ve pieced them together from scenes in movies and music and lines from books. And you live in your dream America that you’ve custom-made from art and schmaltz and emotions just as much as you line in your real one.”
I luckily ended up with some free tickets to the Peking Acrobats (somehow I keep ending up with free tickets … schweet! ). It isn’t something that I would buy tickets to attend, but how can you pass up a free show, another chance to get dressed up and another night of hanging out with a good friend? All I know is these gymnasts need to start climbing as I truly believe they could seriously push the grades to a whole new level. I think they would give Sharma a run for his money.

