Stephen has done a project. His floor - painted cubes. I think he has always been a little preoccupied by them - I remember in 3rd grade when he would draw and shade them endlessly. They were quite good. Now, he has fashioned himself a stencil by which he has transformed his hard wood floor into a geometric kingdom come.
Stephen's little apartment in the West Village is transformed every time I go there. The classic cast of the doe and the hen preside over new foundlings all about. It is like Stephen's head: magical.