All that build-up about my 27th birthday and I didn't even post about it ( Read more... )

I got another package form my book-friend in Toronto today, a book that she picked up at a garage sale in Kensington. It was Ilya Kabakov's Ten Characters, which is the story of "a man, attempting to write his autobiography, [who] realizes that nothing much ever happened to him, and most of his life amounted to impressions of people, places, and ( Read more... )