At the Nouveau gallery opening this evening I had a conversation with Wilf Perreault and told him about shooting a scene from Wheat Soup around his grasshopper sculpture, Reginald. We agreed that the grasshopper was an overall very stupid insect, relying on luck to take it places every time it jumps.
Katherine visited and hung out at the house for while, first time we've seen her since she arrived. Good to catch up.
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