Saturday, January 24

Henry's very latest effort at installation art. Not only did he smear the breakfast bacon's grease on the window pane, but I caught him wandering around with the fat soaked paper towels wrapped around his throat. Josef Beuys re-incarnation? Stay tuned for more, it's going to be a long saturday: snowing, Henry sitter canceled, Paul working all day at the Philadelphia Home Show. Argh.

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