I have drawn him new shoes. According to Erica, last time I drew him "bordeelsluipers" (brothel creepers). I did not, they were brogues. Now I have drawn him loafers. It suddenly dawned on me that he wears loafers. An illustrator must know everything, even about shoes. In Don DeLillo's novel Underworld, Nick, the narrator, is sent to Jesuit school. His teacher asks him to name the parts of his boots. Nick fails to mention the tongue. "You didn't see the thing because you don't know how to look. And you don't know how to look because you don't know the names."
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Voor het afscheid van een collega namen we eens (stiekem van te voren) foto's van ieders schoenen, tas, telefoon enz. Vijftien collega's, 45 foto's. Sommige hadden - heel slim - een muts opgezet die ze nog nooit gezien had.
Maar ze plaatste ze feilloos, alle 45.
Posted by: zeppo at May 9, 2004 05:47 PMNever mind the shoes. I'm really diggin' that apron.
Posted by: patricia at May 10, 2004 10:00 PM