08 Nov It all started with Marilyn
I love the world. I first heard of this artist in 2008 because a friend blogged about him.
Today, I saw a makeshift sculpture that reminded me of the artist I had sort of forgot about.
(I wish I had a picture of the floating piece that was outside the Embarcadero)
I sat outside my son’s school trying to remember the name of the artist so I could follow-up on what I’d seen. Invite him to a program for youth up in Point Bonita.
Coincidentally, I received this video from one of my coworkers.
Weird, now typical serendipity is becoming.
There is so much randomness in our world that plays such a huge part of our ‘outcomes’
So much of our lives is a result of randomness, isn’t it? There is a good book on the subject “The Drunkards Walk.”
Ping me after reading the book. It really does blow some air in the old garbage bags.