i asked my art history professor if I could write my final paper on a piece of Dada art.
his response, “Don’t waste your time with that.”
as i sadly nodded to his answer, I thought how could this be true how could he not like DADA?! the world is going to end now. but then, my hopes were saved, when i heard,
“… that won’t be on the final.”
will France finance my therapy for all of the horrors i’ve seen in the metro?
Paris —-> Rome -> Venice —-> London —-> Berlin —> Paris