Went to BCAM this weekend with my friend Dana and got in trouble for taking a picture of this John Baldessari painting. The guard then came and yelled at me threatening to take my camera and never give it back, at which point Dana lost it on the guard saying it was against the law to take my private property and not return it…I slowly edged my way into the Ed Ruscha room and hid my camera under my sweater. All the time, in the back of my head “Bad boys, bad boys. Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?”
