two weeks before two towers fell in new york city, i left the united states and flew to paris.

as of this writing, i dont know when i'm coming back. my return flight was delayed, then canceled, then i was told i wouldnt be able to return until the 9th. so, rather than run against the wind, i decided i would just as soon stay in paris as return home to san francisco.

so now i live in paris. these days i'm looking for a new studio so i can resume painting, my things will be shipped out to me by some . friends, and i'm sure my french will improve as a result.

i continue to work on my book, Pause & Effect and do some drawings.

meanwhile, i'm surrounded by europe. at least it will be nice to no longer have to say "Excuse my french."