
We were headed to The Rock when it rained very hard as we were walking along the harbor so we took refuge at the Museum of Contemporary Arts. Hehe... they call those displays art. My old cat could do better with his scrawling on his litter box. Okay, I'm being rude. Quite frankly, I didn't see much that were worth viewing but who am I to judge. I am just an observer. I learned later on that taking pictures was not allowed. I've shot this before I found out so technically I could plead ignorance. I'm not sure what to make of this photo. It could be a plaster cast of a dead man. And they call it art? There were other images in this particular gallery but I won't bore you with those. Okay, let us move on...
Comments
yea, well i could only stand the museum for so long ... so compared to braving the rain, we decided to head off to the rock... my shoes were so soaked that the next day molds sprouted on the surface of the shoes... i have to get me another pair (heh-heh)
the Rock - butch? never really paid attention but now that you mentioned it ... LOL ... anyway the wife insisted in going there ... a bit let down for me (not because i didn't see any butch)... heh - rob