Louise and I went to MoMA the other day to catch a slew of incredible exhibits. First she ran around the outdoor sculpture garden touching all the "DO NOT TOUCH" sculptures then she buzzed around the galleries and became quite mesmerized by the William Kentridge films and finally she spit up her lunch on me in a gallery of subtle abstract works. Clearly Louise feels like her mom, that there is only so much visual stimulation one can digest in a day.
We finished off the day with a picture of a street corner Elmo who inhabited an entirely different realm of performance art. The kind where dollar tips go into a furry "Feed Elmo" bag.
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