62. HEY YO, WHO IS THE PRESIDENT?*

I had a dream last night where the local high school threw away a bunch of old chairs outside on garbage day. There was the canary yellow molded plastic upper with the chrome legs and then the royal blue molded plastic with the same chrome legs. I drove back and forth until I brought back all the chairs back to this empty studio space like the one I use to have. I place the chairs  by colour on the left and right side of the space leaving the middle part empty and then rested on the 7th day like the sabbath.