I should be in bed, but I am blogging.

"Map of Nowhere." There is one now on Wooster St. It's by Grayson Perry, who is a transvestite and ceramicist, I didn't know he made prints, but this print is completely amazin'.

" Shitload of Chinese Food," from Right to Left: Dan, Cece, Jamie, and Me.

Gawd is surprisingly small.

"Bill gets an idea," Dan named this picture.

The American League. I like the guy's face in the middle.

Grayson Perry Etching detail, from "Map of Nowhere," which I saw today in a shop on Wooster St. about 3 doors down from the Drawing Center, and it blew me away. You can't see the stuff in the photo of the entire etching, but it has little notations like: "excessive logic leads to despair," and it will have an image of an old giant sailboat like the ones Columbus used sitting in a black sea. Another was the word "shopping" written on the penis of a cat/monkey, not exactly a subtle critique of rational materialism, but a man after my own heart. It was funny and poignant. It was awesome.

Grayson Perry's: Map of Nowhere.