Woke up to a flurry of cooking, with no plans for when anything might be eaten. Trimmed and Steamed two giant artichokes and made yet another frittata with most of the left-over stir fry with a few roasted tomatoes thrown in for a little color.
Although, I'd wanted to cook, I didn't feel like eating any of my efforts and instead just had
toast and coffee before biking to Farmer's Market where I bought only parsley, cilantro, irises and a ten pound bag of oranges for juice.
Had a little left-over salmon salad for lunch and then returned a call from Robin. She and Tim were going to LACMA to see Jessica's student Robin called to say her bike was fixed and she was ready for bike rides in her retirement. I called her, thinking we might go for a ride, but instead joined her and Tim for a screening of Jessica's movie--The 818 Session that she'd made this year at school. It documents Krump dancing in a North Hollywood Mall andwas screening at the Dance Camera West Film Festival at LACMA. Not only did we see many dance movies of assorted quality, we also got an early peak at the Levitating Mass--the celebrated enormous rock that was the darling of Los Angeles in March as it was hauled across the city from its quarry roots to its destiny as celebrated art object. It doesn't exactly look like it's floating (maybe I didn't get the right angle)--but it was clear that everyone visiting was happy to see such a famous item and to join in the clamor of mutterings over the true nature of art.
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