my moon, my man

So I’m at the gallery today, baby-sitting the art work, making sure it doesn’t wander off into the street. Keeping me company are a few feist videos on youtube and my redbubble experiment. I wish people would spontaneously burst into dance on a more regular basis. That said, I have a feeling I’d be bothered standing behind a troupe of tap dancing business people on a moving airport sidewalk.

Ian O’Phelan

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