Walking down from the met, I had the scheme to hit MOMA on a friday and not pay $20, but the better half got off work early and as I was already suffering art ache and overload (why is it that you can walk five miles and it feels great and standing around a museum makes your whole body ache?). So I beat it down to her office and stubled on to a glowing light buidling in the distance. I took the first snap, before I realized it’s the new rear end of MOMA (she had a little work). It really is a nice building…Everything changes everything passes. I keep thinking of Kundera asking in German “Must it be? It must be.”
