If I were in or near Nantes, France, I would go see this exhibit. I love photography. With a dash of political protest, a hint of passionate humanitarianism and a fair amount of wit, it's delicious.
I'm reading One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest and couldn't be more enthralled. Ken Kesey is a new literary hero and I haven't been this struck by a book since Tropic of Cancer.