I am bemused that the 1950s
saccharine pop song A White
Sport Coat & A Pink Carnation
that resides somewhere in
that ‘songs you grew up with’
drawer jumps immediately to
mind. & yet what else comes
close to a gaudy sport coat &
a cut of ham laid out to fester
beneath a burning sun. They
both provoke a nauseous re-
action, one intentional, the
other not. As Magritte says,
we “live in a very unpleasant
world … that’s why my
painting is a battle, or rather a
counteroffensive.” So, no need
to be all at sea even though
the sea is nowhere to be seen.