Val was so kind enough to send me his credit card to buy art supplies. Sadly when I got to the store the lady said that the balance on the credit card was zero. I should have known better from looking at the card number. So in the end, I give her the painted beer mat he sent me as payment. She then called the manager ...
Yes, I might of known this, but then forgot. So this was a nice reminder that Jackson Pollock was born on the same day as I was. Luckly for me, he was born many many years before me, and even died before I was born.
I do remember the first time I had ever seen his work for real. It was at Le centre pompidou in Paris, and I think it was called; Silver over Black, White, Yellow and Red. Then again it could have been another one.
Thank you KatMom & Val. A drip in time saves nine.