Six Generations of First Born Women

Theo was my ticket to the elite inner circles of high Art in Vienna. Because I was with him, people automatically assumed I was sombody to know. He knew it and I knew it which made the games we played with the gullible so much fun. We met outside the gallery that hot September night. It was mobbed.... Sign in to see full entry.

We decide to walk to the exhibition "Dream & Reality". It's hot, really hot for late September in Vienna and none of the buildings are air conditioned. That was one of the surprises of Europe. Americans are not used to being uncomfortable, and there are a lot of tourists, the streets seemed flooded... Sign in to see full entry.

As the silver Mercedes approaches Vienna we glide past an industrial area that reminds me of Jersey City as you approach New York from the south. Oil tanks and stacks belching gritty smoke. We see a plane in a strange place. It appears to be hovering near the tanks. Must be an optical illusion. We... Sign in to see full entry.

Everyone in the commune who needed to go somewhere had to reserve a car (most of them some kind of mini-gas saving vehicle) from the fleet. This is what I expected Theo and I would take to Vienna. But I'm in for a surprise. After lunch, I meet him by the office and he takes me to a beautiful,... Sign in to see full entry.

This was the title of a massive exhibition "Sonderausstellung Des Historischen Museums Der Stadt Wien Karlsplatz Im Kunstlerhaus, Karlsplatz." Theo took me there yesterday. The morning started out bad for me. I woke up after a night of making things difficult for myself. RG refused to participate in... Sign in to see full entry.