I had this show hung because the owner of the condominiums agreed to let me. Long and Foster, the real estate company that was hosting the event said if the show doesn't come down they were walking.

The owner called me appologizing and cutting down the wires that held the nine pieces show up.

I don't know what the big deal is. North Americans offended by flesh I guess. Meanwhile Michaelangelo has very erotic figures plastered all over an Italian cathedral.

"Tied Up", a psychological picture of people... maybe me.  Pastels all around, nice setting, comfortable chair, all should be good, yet, alas the faceless man feels restrained.

Everything pleasant except the true condition of the man.

Here are the boys, Vito, Bob and Mike.  They came to my concert and I advertised them as The Three Tenors. The reason I did that is because each time they hear a siren they start to howl.  Mike leads the thing, Bob chimes in and sometimes, depending on his mood, Vito will pipe up as well.  

The funniest thing is they sing in pitch.  They are always hitting the same note the ambulance plays.  It's hysterical.  Next concert I hope to have a recording of a siren so they can perform.