I ❤️ BLUR, clearly

Five months weed free in Brooklyn

I have always been fond of a blur. I visited Paris’ Musée de l’Orangerie, permanent home of massive blurry Monets, about a year ago. At that time.there was an exhibit about blur, called Dans le Flou. In life, I felt at home in the blur and was therefore entranced by a whole exhibit devoted to the acknowledgement and tolerance of the unknown, “loss of di…