The partner’s show the other day was organised as in the picture above—the postcards were on coloured panels specially made for the show. Well, a few hours before the show began, a dude walks into the gallery. At this point, only the coloured panels are there—no postcards, no art to look at. This dude spends ten minutes walking around the space. And then he walks up to J and says:

This is really a very interesting show. It reminds me of Rothko.

I’m not kidding. This is the kind of thing I’d normally make up—but this time, it really happened. That’s art for you, I guess.