COnfessions of a MAD Antique Dealer

Somewhere between 5 and 7 in the morning, a large painting of a church....MONET'S Cathedral painting.....(one of a series he did in different light of the same church) fell off the wall, as I lay sleeping...and of course it woke me up. IT FELL ON MY HEAD.

ok, WHAT IS A NICE JEWISH BOY DOING SLEEPING WITH A CHURCH OVER HIS HEAD. Well, its Art, beautiful...and it was painting by a woman artist, who sat in the NYC MUSEUM....painting it,looking at the original..She went on to become a famous artist....(name withheld (which means I forgot and don't feel like getting up and looking for it..)  I home that symbolically it doesn't mean the Catholic Church will Crash...or Religion will crash down on me...or the art market will not crash...But I woke up stunned, and unhurt....

During the night, BUDDY, who never damages or chews anything....ripped apart one of my pillows, and there is a pile of white stuff, that resembles snow....LOTS OF IT...a polyester snow storm....and it really looks funny..all over  the bed and the floor....He looked up at me, smiling, wagging his tail, looking for approval...as he thinks he created an art installation of some kind.

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