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15 October 2002 - 4:18 p.m.
Art is love and love is art, except when it isn't.The entry I wrote earlier today is more important than this one.
Nonetheless...
Is it possible to love a man who is an artist without loving his art?
I know this sounds like a fairly deep-ish, theoretical-ish question, but the reason I bring it up is that I STILL can't figure out what Anne Bancroft is doing with Mel Brooks.
Think about it.
Anne Bancroft.
Comes home.
Every day.
To Mel Brooks.
BUT HOW?
What I'm wearing:
What I'm reading:
What I'm doing after this:
- - 07 May 2005
Wheee! - 02 November 2004
Inside of my fridge. - 28 October 2004
TV is Stupid. - 24 September 2004
"The only paperback writer who would drive a Buick is like, Tom Clancy." -Gus - 20 September 2004