every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Mexican Art.
On Gwen's recommendation, we went to the SAM on Friday night for some Mexican art.
This is my favorite piece, in the magical realities section. Some of my more troubling dreams resemble this.
This guy looks a bit like Gwen.
Jaime kept trying the "Curator, he's taking photos" trick on me, but I was hardly taken in.
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