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Over the last couple of years the cultural center seems to have drifted back across the Atlantic from New York to Europe and I couldn’t be happier in Los Angeles.
The art world feels at a standstill but everyone is as tight lipped as ever.
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I Remember the High Tide (expanded)
Ten Thousand Tons on my Head (continued)