Thursday, November 17, 2016

pier 24

Went to the gallery at pier 24 with CE last week. A clean, white rabbit warren of rooms. I loved the room with the Eggleston photos, and I saw a few portraits by an unknown (to me) photographer that reminded of Daniel's street photos. I'd like to go back.

It was soothing to be looking at art in a quiet space -- a young docent spoke to me in a hushed voice once or twice, but there were no visitors other than CE and myself. You have to make an appointment in advance, and it could be that they only allow a small number of people for each time slot.

Afterward CE and I had a drink and talked about our post-election shock and dismay and dread.

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