DAVID HOCKNEY, BEAUFORD DELANEY, REMEMBERING MY MAMA & DADDY , and SLEEPING WITH A BLACK GUY NAMED NERO
What an odd coincidence. My mother was also born on 6 May, 1931. In a different country on a different continent, but on the same day.
Those long rambling sentences where you tease out meaning are like archeological digs. Thank you.
David can’t hear anything but he sure does see everything.
What an odd coincidence. My mother was also born on 6 May, 1931. In a different country on a different continent, but on the same day.
Those long rambling sentences where you tease out meaning are like archeological digs. Thank you.
David can’t hear anything but he sure does see everything.