then A and me we go to a gallery in London, very cool, avant-garde, edgy-decadent, very cool now. And the thing is that it was very very fashionable and we had to chew chewing gums.
One of the art pieces had some sequins( like the ones I use in my drawings) pasted but very professionally, pasted with wires to the painting, (+ masculine), and I am so jealous.
So I am chewing a huge chewing gum, I can't hardly do it... is to difficult to chew, so then a man tells me: BUT YOU CAN HAVE A REST.
- but look she is doing it quiet well, she has a circular rhythm...- a woman says about me to an other spectator...