What is art really??

Another week has passed! All week spent on Basel/Pratteln, marvellous! Work wise.... Stressful, but things were back in control Friday I think. Not totally... But good enough! The week has brought so e good things; back on track with the biking and the working out... But the weeks of traveling shows on My body. Sad but true! 

This weekend I had visitors, lovely! Needed to think of something else after a tough week. Today, before they left again for Sweden, we visited the museum of modern art..... Well.... I love art. At least some I realise now. My mind is too narrow to understand the artfom of grey blankets piled up on the floor with three pines of wood sticking out underneath.... Am I just not creative enough? Or am

I too old fashioned when looking and apprishiating arts. How do some paintings/sculptures etc even end up at a museum or an Exhibition? For me that's abut of a mystery. 

This week is herbst messe in Basel. Activities everywhere!! But now I'm just glad to sleep in my own bed tonight and my only worries now is what to where when biking tomorrow, will it be really cold? And most important; at what time will they start working on the facade tomorrow??? Will I wake up with some peoples faces right outside my window??