SEEING SOMETHING DIFFERENT
We all have those days when we have to push ourselves to go out. I’d been reading all the morning - and very happy to be engrossed in my book. The sun was shining so l gave myself a kick and said « out ». There was an exhibition of Franz Ackerman’s work that l wanted to see in a gallery. It was starting that day, so off l went at my usual zippy pace. Crossed Anne on the way and she was returning from the Paul Klee exhibition at Beaubourg. There had not been too many people. Something of course l would definitely be seeing. I got to the Gallery Templon only to find that they were installing the exhibition and it wasn’t opening for a few days. Oh well, l’d go to the Klee. By the time l got back to the Beaubourg, the crowds were looking like this….and l knew it would be for Klee. Looking up, I saw this poster. Jerome and Laurent had been and found their visit worthwhile. The poster taken of course from one of his paintings had not really enthralled me but it would mean goi