Josh, here is my story, my favorite one about how I got into Fluxus via Ken Friedman;


I picked up Ken Friedman at the Sioux Falls, South Dakota airport, April 5, 1975. He didn't say much on the 50 mile drive north to Brookings where I lived. As he walked into our kitchen he exclaimed, "Don, you're Fluxus!" He had seen pieces of leather tacked to my kitchen wall. -Don Boyd, 5-30-2003


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