At the Guggenheim.

I give up. I’ve composed, and pitched, at least four posts in the last 24 hours. So consider this a placeholder until I get the kinks out.

Yes, we had a nice time. Look, we exposed our daughter to modern art. She’s still fretting over a video installation that disturbed her. They say that used to happen with Picasso. Whatever.

The trip was fine, but the traveling was hell. Weather bought us an extra night in Newark, aka the Paris of the Chemical-Waste Belt.

More later. Let’s see if this Flickr-blog thing works.

On edit: Not crazy about it.

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2 responses to “At the Guggenheim.”

  1. Dorothy said on July 25, 2007 at 8:47 am

    I saw your pics at flickr yesterday. Looks like you had fun! Travel is rarely fun, though. I’ll be flying home on Friday. Crossing my fingers I encounter no “terror dry runs” between here and Greenville/Spartanburg airport.

    I missed you lots!

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  2. joodyb said on July 25, 2007 at 4:46 pm

    flying into EWR fri, lvg JFK sun am. t-storms predicted for entire weekend.

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