Yesterday I bought myself flowers at the Green Market - lovely green and springy and totally inappropriate for fall (despite my intense love of fall). These aren't those flowers, but these ones are also pretty, springy, and smell sweet in my apartment. I extracted from the workplace an arrangement for each hour spent guarding an installation by The Bruce High Quality Foundation. In case people couldn't resist the allure of chalk and a chalkboard I was there to hold them back. Don't worry Bruce, Claire High Quality Bitch has got your back.
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