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DUNCAN FALLS:
Tomorrow I leave for Duncan Falls.
They have put me up in the Duncan Falls Inn which used to be a tavern.
In a room that overlooks the main street of Duncan Falls.
"Five miles up five miles down.
five miles away from Duncan Falls.
Yes it's worth the five mile hike
with a rah rah rah for Duncan Camp."
When I told the curator - his name is Colin - that in the 1920's I went to
camp not far from here he said: "Isn't that wonderful. I'll bet you never
imagined that you would be coming back here as a famous artist."
Actually even then I knew that I would be famous. I didn't tell him this.
Of course it was Paris that I dreamed of. What I never imagined was
that the Duncan Falls Factory would become the Duncan Falls Museum of Contemporary
Art.
The space they are giving me is huge! about 40 feet by 70 feet. Wooden
floor, white painted walls and on either side a row of wooden supports from
floor to ceiling like the alternative spaces of the seventies. SITE in San
Francisco. Large, light, and empty.