February 23rd, 2016

Darren Bader at Sadie Coles

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Darren Bader at Sadie Coles
Darren Bader, “Who was St. Peter?” Angie asked the crying man. “I am St. Peter.” “But he died a long time ago.” “There is no such thing as time, young woman. That is what a saint is.” “But the saints are created by the Church,” she rebutted. “The saints are created by no one, Miss. There are no saints.” “And you?” “St. Peter.” “And how does that work?” “Length and honesty are hidden things and so we all come to be ignored.” “I’m not understanding, I’m sorry.” “Hence the tears, Miss. The tears are mine.” ----------------------------- Saint Peter bought them tacos and there was some indigestion that night, at least for Joachim. He turned on the lamp around 2:30 and continued reading the book he was reading, Whyte Happened by Melanie Linay. It was a paperback with nice white pages but they were thin, and he had a hard time turning them with his paws. dimensions variable edition of 1 + a/p