I am. I admit that I went through a Dali phase. I searched and devoured his art, read books about him, I claimed to "get" his "Un Chien Andalou". I can be such a poser sometimes. I also went through an Andy Warhol phase. Again, I sought out his art, read a lot about him, watched documentaries about him. I even got to the point where I wished for my very own Factory, I wanted, of course, to truly be a "deeply superficial person". Although I got through it, sometimes I still entertain dreams of having a Warhol-like Factory. With groundbreaking parties and lots of amphetamine, if you will. I went through similar phases with several other painters, musicians, movie directors, writers etc. I get to a point where I become completely obsessed with them, with their lives and everything. I always look for new models to take refuge into. Give me a break. Forgot how a semi-shallow, easy-to-impress highschool girl behaved?
