Kandinsky was smoking ***
when Picasso came over to
sell him some hash: Wassily
said sure, O, Mondrian wants
an 8th; sure said Pablo, tell
him to swing by my place;
Picasso didn't go straight
home; stopping at the cafe for
a coffee; Mondrian was in
a corner booth making out w/
Colette & didn't see Picasso,
but Pablo saw them & said
nothing, not wanting to bother
Piet, who didn't get it all that
often; Colette a nice married
girl whom everybody 'knew'