About 90% of the time, I'm clueless.
But it's fun to pretend to know what you're talking about. The best part is the expression on your victim audience's face, when they're deciding what you've said is true or facetious.
That's what makes art exhibits fun. And that's how I survived the Basquiat exhibit at the Brooklyn Museum of Art this past weekend.
I wonder when I'll get my Bullshit Artist Award...
Congrats to Aaron! Strip naked and jump up and down!